TOPIC: Confirmed Golden Tickets List

Do you mean like my cat?<br />Scratchy likes to attack people.  That's why nobody ever comes over.

My ex-cat Ginsberg was the opposite - very lovey and snuggly, especially towards people who were allergic or who didn't like cats!  However, he didn't like dogs, though - one reason he moved in with our friend.<br />

<br />My ex-cat Ginsberg was the opposite - very lovey and snuggly, especially towards people who were allergic or who didn't like cats!  - one reason he moved in with our friend.<br /><br />

<br /><br />So your friend is allergic to cats or doesn't like them? =D

It is amazing that two golden tickets have not been claimed.    <br /><br />The people who have them must have no idea what they are worth. 

i was thinking the same thing. that is why i'm going through all my tokens for a fourth time.  =|

I have gone through mine twice and still no golden ticket...darn.<br /><br />What will Jeff do if they are unclaimed?<br /><br />Larry

Two 7-member golden ticket runs.<br />

There's no such thing as an evil kitty.

<br />There's no such thing as an evil kitty.

<br /><br />Au contraire!  I've met some EVIL cats.  Some good friends once had a cat that DELIBERATELY pushed their 3 year old down the stairs without provocation.  Baby was standing at top, cat took a running leap at her back, down she went.  And then kitty got a one way trip to the pound.

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<br />There's no such thing as an evil kitty.

<br /><br />Au contraire!  I've met some EVIL cats.  Some good friends once had a cat that DELIBERATELY pushed their 3 year old down the stairs without provocation.  Baby was standing at top, cat took a running leap at her back, down she went.  And then kitty got a one way trip to the pound.<br />

<br /><br />Damien, feline version<br />

What's fun is when you have your own personal devil-cat.  The first cat I could truly call my own was a ball of spit-fire and hell-sent evilness to everyone but me.  She would go hunting at night and lay critters down in nice neat rows next to my bed, then get in bed and curl up comfortably until I woke up in the morning.  I had kangaroo mice, small jackrabbits, huge insects, and a couple of pigeons over the years.  I miss my cat.  She even came running when I called her name.  She's why I turned from a dog-lover to a cat-lover.

<br />What's fun is when you have your own personal devil-cat.  The first cat I could truly call my own was a ball of spit-fire and hell-sent evilness to everyone but me.  She would go hunting at night and lay critters down in nice neat rows next to my bed, then get in bed and curl up comfortably until I woke up in the morning.  I had kangaroo mice, small jackrabbits, huge insects, and a couple of pigeons over the years.  I miss my cat.  She even came running when I called her name.  She's why I turned from a dog-lover to a cat-lover.<br />

<br /><br />All the critters she brought you showed how much she loved you  =)