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Short cat riddles

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

Q: What would you call a cat that likes to dig on the beach?

A: Sandy Claws.

Q: Which is the cats’ all-time favorite song?

A: “Three Blind Mice.”

Q: What is another name for a cat’s home?

A: A scratch pad.

Q: How do you stop a ten-pound parrot from talking too much?

A: Buy a twenty-pound cat!

Q: What is the difference between a cat and a comma?

A: One means pause at the end of a clause, and the other means claws at the end of paws!

Q: If a cat is a flabby tabby, then what is a very small cat?

A: An itty bitty kitty.

Q: What is the best award a cat can earn?

A: The Purr-litzer prize.

Q: Can anything be smarter than a cat that can count?

A: Yes, a spelling bee!

Cat Codes

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

Easy code system to communicate with other cat owners and with the animal clinic.

Sex:
XFemale, spayed, no interest.
X+Female, spayed, but still interested.
X++Female, intact, but not particularly excitable.
X+++I am a kitten factory.
YMale, neutered, no interest.
Y+Male, neutered, but still interested.
Y++Male, intact, but not particularly excitable.
Y+++I would go through a burning building to get at a female in heat.
Size (”largeness”):
L—I fit easily into your shirt pocket.
L–I can curl up in two cupped hands.
L-I’m somewhere between kitten-sized and average.
LI’m average cat size, just right for your lap.
L+I’m starting to slip off the side of your lap.
L++I’m large enough to make a German Shepherd think twice.
L+++People sometimes mistake me for a mountain lion.
Weight:
W–I’m so thin that you can count my bones.
W-I’m slim, but healthy.
WI’m an average cat, not too thin and not too fat.
W+I’m a heavy cat, but it’s all muscle.
W++I need to go on a diet.
Claws:
C—I’ve been declawed front and back
C–I’ve been declawed in front
C-I have claws, but they’re covered with “Soft Paws” ™.
C+I have claws, but they’re clipped regularly.
C++My claws are unclipped, but they’re kind of dull.
C+++I have ten razor-sharp implements of death.
Note: “C*” can be substituted for “C” for a polydactyl.

Behavioral Traits:

These are optional fields that describe behavioral, as opposed to physical, traits. Consider omitting the corresponding code if your cat is “normal” (whatever that means for a cat!) or near normal for the sake of brevity.

I/O:
I+++You mean there’s a world *outside* of the house?!
I++I live indoors most of the time, but will sneak out sometimes.
I+I prefer to live indoors, but go outside when I feel like it.
II drift between indoors and outdoors at will.
I-I come indoors to sleep and eat, but not much else.
I–I’m allowed inside once in a while, but I eat and sleep outdoors.
I—Why would anyone want to live inside those big ugly boxes?
Temperament:
T+++I am a furry ball of affection and love everybody.
T++I like meeting new people and am affectionate with most.
T+I’m shy about meeting new people, but am affectionate with those that I know well.
TI have a few special humans I really like, the rest I tolerate.
T-People are OK for feeding and playing, but not much else
T–I’m annoyed by human contact and will avoid it if possible.
T—DON’T TOUCH ME OR I’LL SHRED YOU!!
Note: Many cats appear to be split-personalities, e.g.: T++/—
Activity level:
A+++All the photos of me are blurred.
A++I am always getting into, under or on top of things and am hardly ever still.
A+If you don’t play with me, I’ll find a way to play by myself. A It’s easy to get me to play, but I like to sleep, too.
A-I work very hard at sleeping, but like to chase the occasional toy.
A–I may show signs of life in the presence of an excellent toy.
A—They thought I was dead, until they started the can opener. LOL!!!
Eating:
E+++Nothing even remotely edible is safe when I’m around.
E++I’m always hungry. What are you having?
E+I would rather eat than play with a toy.
EI enjoy good food, but sometimes the stuff I get is fit only for my litter box.
E-I’ll wait until the others have eaten.
E–I would rather play with a toy than eat.
E—I eat just enough to get by.
Hunting:
HFood comes in a box, right?
H+I chase anything that moves, but am not quite sure what to do with it if I catch it.
H++I kill an occasional small rodent, bird or lizard, but would never eat one. (Well, *hardly* ever.)
H+++I regularly kill and eat small prey but expect to be fed, too.
H++++If I didn’t kill it then I don’t want to eat it.
Smurgling:
SI wouldn’t be caught dead doing it!
S+I sneak an occasional smurgle.
S++When I’m in the mood, I can smurgle with the best of them.
S+++Everybody leaves my house moistened with kitty-drool.
Note: “smurgling” is defined as kneading some part of a person’s body or clothing while simultaneously nuzzling, licking or sucking.
Vocalization:
V+++Everyone in the neighborhood deserves the benefit of hearing my magnificent voice.
V++I have long, meaningful conversations with people.
V+I have a small but useful vocabulary of important words, like: “Food!”, “Play!”, and: “Clean the box!”
VI’ll let you know when it’s dinner time, don’t expect to hear from me until then.
V-I know how to say “Feed me!”, but must be very hungry to do so.
V–Well, talking is a learned experience, I’m trying…
V—Ifyou are killing me, I might squeak a little.
Fetching:
F-Why did you throw that thing?
FI’ll chase it if you throw it, but forget about bringing it back.
F+I can be coaxed into fetching a favorite object when I’m in the mood.
F++I like to fetch and will often ask my human to throw things for me.
F+++I will fetch anything, anywhere, anytime. [Are you sure you don't have a dog?]
Intelligence (”IQ”):
Q—Every time I blink, I discover a whole new world.
Q–The principals of gravity still escape me.
Q-I’m a little slow, but I’m trying!
QI’m an average cat: cunning, but no real reasoning.
Q+I’m pretty quick-witted for a cat.
Q++I display near-human reasoning sometimes, such as double-takes and abstract reasoning.
Q+++I’m working on my Ph.D. thesis.
Lap affinity:
P-I’d rather lie on a hard rock than in a person’s lap.
PI’ll use your lap if you’re in the right room and I’m in the mood.
P+I prefer laps to any other type of resting place, but they have to belong to people I like.
P++I am a total lap fungus. (Hurry up and sit down so I can demonstrate!)
Belly sensitivity:
B–Touching my belly is just cause for my taking your arm off at the elbow.
B-I like to lay on my back and show my belly, but you’d better not touch it.
BWell, OK, you can rub my belly…but not too
B+Please rub my belly. Oh, yes! Do it some more!!
B++I like to have my belly “drummed”.
Purr activity:
PA–Me purr? Never!
PA-I’ll think about it if you pat or feed me enough.
PAI like to show my appreciation when patted or fed.
PA+Pat me and I’ll rumble.
PA++I’ll purr as soon as you enter the room/yard.
Purr loudness:
PL—There’s something wrong with my voice.
PL–You’ll have to put your ear against my tummy to hear me.
PL-I’m a little on the quiet side.
PLI’m an average purrer.
PL+I’m a little louder than the average cat.
PL++I’m a real power purrer!
PL+++I’ve been known to set off car alarms.

How to give your cat a pill

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

Grasp cat firmly in your arms. Cradle its head on your elbow, just as if you were giving a baby a bottle. Coo confidently, “That’s a nice kitty.” Drop pill into its mouth.
Retrieve cat from top of lamp and pill from under sofa.
Follow same procedure as in #1, but hold cat’s front paws down with left hand and back paws down with elbow of right arm. Poke pill into its mouth with right forefinger.
Retrieve cat from under bed. Get new pill from bottle. (Resist impulse to get new cat.)
Again proceed as in #1, except when you have cat firmly cradled in bottle-feeding position, sit down on edge of chair, fold your torso over cat, bring your right hand over your left elbow, open cat’s mouth by lifting the upper jaw and pop the pill in quickly. Since your head is down by your knees, you won’t be able to see what you’re doing. That’s just as well.
Leave cat hanging on drapes. Leave pill in your hair.
If you’re a woman, have a good cry. If you’re a man, have a good cry.
Now pull yourself together. Who’s the boss here anyway? Retrieve cat and pill. Assuming position #1, say sternly, “Who’s the boss here, anyway?” Open cat’s mouth, take pill and … Oooops!
This isn’t working, is it? Collapse and think. Aha! Those flashing claws are causing the chaos.
Crawl to linen closet. Drag back large beach towel. Spread towel on floor.
Retrieve cat from kitchen counter and pill from potted plant.
Spread cat on towel near one end with its head over long edge.
Flatten cat’s front and back legs over its stomach. (Resist impulse to flatten cat.)
Roll cat in towel. Work fast; time and tabbies wait for no man or woman.
Resume position #1. Rotate your left hand to cat’s head. Press its mouth at the jaw hinges like opening the petals of a snapdragon.
Drop pill into cat’s mouth and poke gently. Voila! It’s done.
Vacuum up loose fur (cat’s). Apply bandages to wounds (yours).
Take two aspirins and lie down.

Comfortable

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

Two sisters, one blonde and one brunette, inherit the family ranch. Unfortunately, after just a few years, they are in financial trouble. In order to keep the bank from repossessing the ranch, they need to purchase a bull so that they can breed their own stock. The brunette balances their checkbook, then takes their last $600 dollars out west to another ranch where a man has a prize bull for sale. Upon leaving, she tells her sister,”When I get there, if I decide to buy the bull, I’ll contact you to drive out after me and haul it home.” The brunette arrives at the man’s ranch, inspects the bull, and decides she does want to buy it. The man tells her that he can sell it for $599, no less. After paying him, she drives to the nearest town to send her sister a telegram to tell her the news. She walks into the telegraph office, and says, ”I want to send a telegram to my sister telling her that I’ve bought a bull for our ranch. I need her to hitch the trailer to our pick-up truck and drive out here so we can haul it home.” The telegraph operator explains that he’ll be glad to help her, then adds, ”It’s just 99 cents a word.” Well, with only $1 left after paying for the bull, the brunette realizes that she’ll only be able to send her sister one word. After thinking for a few minutes, she nods, and says, ”I want you to send her the word, ‘comfortable.”’ The telegraph operator shakes his head. ”How is she ever going to know that you want her to hitch the trailer to your pick-up truck and drive out here to haul that bull back to your ranch if you send her the word, ‘comfortable?’" The brunette explains, ”My sister’s blonde. She’ll read it slow.”

Not Going To Try This Again

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

A blonde decides to try horseback riding, even though she has had no lessons or prior experience. She mounts the horse unassisted and the horse immediately springs into motion. It gallops along at a steady and rhythmic pace, but the blonde begins to slip from the saddle. In terror, she grabs for the horse’s mane, but cannot seem to get a firm grip. She tries to throw her arms around the horse’s neck, but she slides down the side of the horse anyway.The horse gallops along, seemingly ignorant of its slipping rider. Finally, giving up her frail grip, the blonde attempts to leap away from the horse and throw herself to safety. Unfortunately, her foot becomes entangled in the stirrup, and she is now at the mercy of the horse’s pounding hooves as her head is struck against the ground over and over. As her head is battered against the ground,she is mere moments away from unconsciousness when to her great fortune, Bobby, the Wal-Mart greeter, sees her and unplugs the horse.

Parrot Talk

September 7th, 2008 by Admin

One day a guy walked into a pet store to buy a parrot.

He found one that he liked and went up to the counter to buy it. The store clerk saw which parrot he had picked out and said, ”That parrot repeats everything he hears.”

”That’s alright,” the man replied.

So the man bought the parrot and left the store.

As he was walking down the street, he saw a cop chasing a robber.

The cop hollered to his partner, ”Shoot him down, shoot him down!”

Then the parrot said, ”Shoot him down, shoot him down!”

They kept walking and found a man who was trying to pry his car off the ground with a crowbar because his wheels had been stolen.

The man said, ”Pop it up, pop it up!”

The parrot said, ”Pop it up, pop it up!”

They kept on walking to a carnival. A guy at a gamestand yelled, ”Hit a big one, win a prize!”

The parrot said, ”Hit a big one, win a prize!”

Then they walked into a church and sat down.

The minister was in the middle of the sermon.

He said, ”The Lord is above us.”

The parrot said, ”Shoot him down,shoot him down!”

The minister said, ”The devil is below us.”

The parrot said, ”Pop it up, pop it up.”

Then the minister got angry and threw a bible at the parrot. The parrot ducked and the bible hit a fat lady behind him.

The parrot said,” Hit a big one, win a prize!”

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