Cat pee and your gun bag...

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If that were my gun case getting pissed on i would assure you that cat wouldn't be feeling too good. That cat better have good reflexes.
 
Whatever you do, do not rinse the bag in bleach. I ruined a bag once. It eats nylon.
 
This is my psycho-kitty Windy, protecting my Ruger from all evil. Including me. Wouldn't have been so bad but I was packing for trip to visit my Mom, and was running about 2 hours behind. She's never peed where she shouldn't....... yet.

There are times that she's evil, true, but she's as much a part of my family as my 2 daughters, and if she does do something to one of my guns, I'll fix it and move on, having told her that she's a BAAAAAD Windy.
 

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My old lady, a cat lover, once told me that when cats get "mad" at you, they pee on something of yours, like your pillow or some other object they think you are really attached to. Obviously, the cat is mad at you for whatever bizarre feline reason. I would replace everything in that bag and cat would mysteriously disappear into never never land. But that's me. I'm a dog lover, because, unlike cats, they love you regardless of what sort of loser you are.

Regards and best of luck with your range bag in the future,

Dave
 
Cat's are sinister little beasts.

I dated a girl once (in the pre-Jenn days) who had a cat that (I am NOT making this up) would crap in her shoes if she left the cat home alone. She said it was upset that she left it and it was how the cat showed anger.

I consider pooping in my shoes the 'Nuclear option." There's no coming back from that. Total War.


-- John
 
Happened to a friend

And he got no satisfaction from his new bride at all. She claimed Fluffy was getting old and maybe loosing control. Friend got a squirt bottle full of ammonia laced water and late at night began leaving small puddles on the new carpet. Wife gave up on Fluffys condition. She scattered the ashes in the back yard.
 
One of my Jack Russell females gets so happy when I come home from work that she loses it and pees a drop or two.

Somehow, I can't fault the little girl. She loves her daddy.


-- John
 
drop the bag on the wife's side of the bed, with a note explaining her cat, her responsibility to make it right, plus a list of places where range bags can be purchased
 
230RN:
But cats are citizens, dogs are subjects.


This is a statement of fact... Truly!!!

Rocketman56's pet household.. 4 cats, 1 visiting cat (my daughter's, but he's
NOT allowed inside.. Yes, him, not it..), 1 inside dog (my grandson's) and
my other daughter's dog (outside Golden Lab mix..).. The hamster went
off to the happy foraging ground about 6 months ago.. He was 6 years old...
So yes, the attitude difference between cats and dogs is well
understood here..:what:

(Still miss Paco.. 1/2 husky-1/2 wolf.. had him for 15+ years.. and Kristi (the
German Shepard who was 14 when we had to put her down due to Heart
issues..))

Sigh, not particularly on topic but cathartic...:(

Later,
Steve
 
One of my Jack Russell females gets so happy when I come home from work that she loses it and pees a drop or two.

Somehow, I can't fault the little girl. She loves her daddy.


-- John

Aww. Mine doesn't leak, yet. How old is yours?


I recently moved into a house with three cats. Thankfully I'm not "new" to any of them, since I've known the one since she was born and the other two from the day they arrived in the US. There is one cat who lives mainly outside, and on, in, or under everyone in the neighborhood's cars. Unfortunately, the other two cats won't let her live inside anymore. Yesterday, I was watching her through the kitchen window as she approacked my car. She went to jump up on the back, missed, and tried to stop her fall by dragging her claws down my hatchback.

Oh how I wish that cat had just peed on something...
 
My ex wife adopted 2 cats about 2 month after we got married :scrutiny: (I THOUGHT SHE WAS A "DOG PERSON")

Once was preggers. And hatched four kittens, of which she kept one...

I was stuck with:
Her Name for it / My name for it
Princess / EVIL CAT! (himalayan that hated me)
Lucky / Vader (big black & bad, acts more like a dog)
Boopie / Evil Catamusius (I was running a 103 fever when I named the little bastard)

Anyways, there were some flight suits folded on the dryer. Apparently EVIL CAT! had pissed on one, but it dried. I went to work, and after going to the gym briefed for a flight (it was July I think). Didn't stink since the piss had dried..

Flying in a helicopter in July, you are going to sweat. As soon as the dried pee got wet, it stank...

Me- you smell something?
Copilot- No, wait, is there a fookign cat in here??!! (we have had feral stowaways in the past... they get scared, piss themselves and then jump out)
Me- It DOES smell like cat piss..
Crewman in back- I dont smell anything (he's 10 feet behind us, behind a bank of computers/radar gear
*start sniffing my self... yep, source of cat smell located.
at the top of my lungs- GODDAMN EVIL CAT!!!
 
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