I owned a golden retriever who had to be put on lithium once, sad story.

Bring someone who really hates cats with you for him to terrorise

So we bought him some toys and treats and left them on his door step. I rang the doorbell and ran away.
Pictures to come..............

rachael wrote:So we bought him some toys and treats and left them on his door step. I rang the doorbell and ran away.
Pictures to come..............

That's fucking rad. I've got no love for cats, but that's still pretty fucking rad.

Got the pictures from TeriKeiser (they were labelled "Lewis Mission"), so...............here we go:

http://www.connpost.com/ci_3771543

The bitch Avon lady is trying to kill Lewis.

That article mentions that Lewis has a MySpace page. Anyone have an address for it?

I'm going to share this story with my wife and I'll bet she'll order a Save Lewis shirt within the week.

Save Lewis! (oh, and let's do something about Dafur while we're at it)

Wheely wrote:That article mentions that Lewis has a MySpace page. Anyone have an address for it?

I'm going to share this story with my wife and I'll bet she'll order a Save Lewis shirt within the week.

Save Lewis! (oh, and let's do something about Dafur while we're at it)

www.myspace.com/lewisthecrazycat

There's a video story up on the front of CNN.com about Lewis and his internet support. It shows some of the damage/carnage caused by this terrorist cat.

[url=http://www.cnn.com/2006/LAW/05/23/crazy.cat.ap/index.html]Bump.

Lewis in the news again.[/url]

"Neighbors say they have been terrorized by Lewis, saying the cat's long claws and stealth have allowed the cat to attack at least a half-dozen people and ambush the Avon lady as she was getting out of her car."

Incredible. Go Lewis.

Again with the Lewis: %*%*&MEOW MEOW%%^&*%^&*

"He attacks from the back," Kettman said. "You never see it coming. He has six toes on every foot, which constitutes a very formidable weapon."

"He will not retreat," Kettman said. "His mouth is open and his tail is swishing."

"Also, he gives out mixed signals," Kettman continued. "He would sidle against you and purr. You bend down to pet him and he'd attack you."