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Originally Posted by skyline
I tried to keep my cat in, thought it was a little cruel to keep it cooked up inside all the time and after so many escapes I thought it would be better to just leave her to it. She never goes far and spends most of her time in the next door neighbours garden, she seems to like it because it's fenced off and full of bushes she can hide in.
I lost my dog one night, a particulary heavy storm blew the side gate open and there was no trace of him the next morning, he was by no means a small dog either. I got him as a pup from a friend when I was about 8, he was really getting on by the time that happened so I was already expecting to lose him within a year or two, I just can't fathom out where he could have got to.
Worst story I heard happened to one of my neighbours, there was a string of burglaries going around (people travel down from Dublin and target more isolated areas) and his house got hit, it was a pure bred so he assumed it was stolen, didn't give a **** about his belongings he just wanted his dog back. Found it 2 days later in a terrible state with all four legs broken, ended up putting it down. People can be cruel ****ers.
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The thing about this situation is that there's many acres of forest and coyotes and other terrifying **** in those woods. One might argue that cats aren't dumb, but you don't have to be dumb to trip on a branch when a great big terrifying coyote is chasing you.
I'm sorry for your loss.
Someone I was very close to lost their dog for 3 days, following extreme weather. State troopers found her a couple miles away, with a broken leg. She kept re-breaking that leg in the months to come, then contracted an infection and had to be put down within the year.
They were another one of those rural families that let their animals run wild everywhere - two years later I got the news that my favorite cat of theirs, Charles, had been captured by a coyote. I was far away at the time but I cried for weeks. It was devastating.
I guess maybe things are different when you live way out in the woods or whatever, but in many cities there are leash laws to keep animals safe (and they remain safe as long as you keep an eye on them). My parents kept their last cat on a leash and kept watch through the storm door and windows. He lived a long, healthy life, and never really got into a shuffle with another creature. (He got sniffed by a black lab once, though.)
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Originally Posted by John Wilkes Booth
cats belong outside imo. they can hunt and have a little taste of freedom. an indoor cat is a waste of an existence.
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I'll kindly disagree with that, as they're generally safer indoors, less prone to disease, and usually live a bit longer. If you have an indoor cat and they're unhappy, you're not a very good cat-parent. You have to spoil those little angels. My cat (mentioned above) was a mostly indoor cat - we spoiled him with tons of blankets, toys, his very own sofa; he was allowed to eat his breakfast at the table with anyone who was also having breakfast (and of course you really needed to talk to him because he liked that). From his point of view, the treat containers were bottomless. He was very, very spoiled and loved to be held, kissed, snuggled, sung to... he was such a lovely cat.
Caring parents know where their kids are at all times.
