Poor Cat
Poor Cat
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I remember when I was a teenager we used to hang out in this bowling alley which was on the 4th floor with one wall being just glass overlooking the high street with tables next to it. One evening we noticed that this woman in her mid 40's - 50's was in her flat across the road(1st floor) and she took off her trousers and started crawling on her hands and knees around her room, then we noticed she was following her dog and she seemed to lie down with the dog but was mostly out of view.
Now there COULD have been an innocent reason for all this, but needless to say us being little shits we ran downstairs, across the road and strarted buzzing her bell and throwing little stones at her window - so funny, yet disturbing.