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When my sister was younger, she was convinced she could teach our cat how to sing the Meow Mix song. She wrote it out on a piece of paper, and when our father caught her teaching the cat to sing, she claimed that it could really read, but was too shy to sing in front of us.
When i was younger i used to believe tha the cat gave Santa the keys to the house to get in !
When my mate was a baby his parents got a cat. Unfortunately the cat got hit by a car and had to have a leg removed, so up until he was 7yrs old he thought all cats had 3 legs he didnt no any different.
I hope I don't sound racist, because I'm not. But anyway, when I was 3 0r 4 I used to believe that african americans owned black dogs. I asked my day care teacher (who was african american) if she owned a black dog, and she laughed. I didn't get it.
I used to think that when a cat would rub up against me, that it wanted me to get out of its way...
When I was very small My Mum and I watched a man walking his dog. Mum said it was a greyhound. A couple of days later we saw several dogs being walked and I took great pleasure in telling my mum that the men were walking a patch hound, a brown hound, a stripey hound, a white hound and a grey hound!
I used to believe that when each family was out of the house, my dog Nikki, and my godmother's dog and cat Sasha and Bandit would get together and have parties where they would do nothing but dance all night long. I always thought Bandit would win the prize for the best moves.
My 2 year old sister has a terrble fear that dogs will eat anything they can find. we recently got a pet puppy and she ran around the house, crying, and picking up everything she thought we might want off the floor.
She even thinks that dogs will eat your feet at night, whether there are any around or not.
I used to believe that I would one day have a dog, and I would teach him to speak, read, and even write!
Me: Why can't the cat come inside. It's cold out.
Mum: It's ok, she's got a fur coat on.
Me: Uh uh. Where's the zipper?!?
I thought that my dog was a killer dog that was undercover and that he was like a spy or something
At camp when iwas younger i had this strange belief that flying puppies were following me. I would say "HEY LOOK! There is a puppy in your hair!" Then people would look at me strangely... We still talk about it to this day.
i used to believe if a cat ate a bird the cat would eventually GROW WINGS!
I used to believe that toy poodles were actually normal poodles shrinked by a shrinking ray
My brother used to believe that our dog could talk and only I could understand what our dog was saying. For hours, I would make stuff of what our dog was saying. My brother would listen to every word. My mum was grateful I got him of her hands for an hour or two!
If siamese twins are joined together,
and there are cats called siamese cats,
I wondered why siamese cats arnt stuck together
When I was little, i used to believe that when kittens grew up, they would turn into cats and when the cats grew up, they turned in to lions. Boy, was i upset when we got our cat and it didn't turn into a lion.
My best friend a really cute dog. And when we first met the dog was with her and she said her god could talk. She would always lean real close to hear what he was saying but the dog never talked to me. Finally when i was about 15 years old she told me over a bowl of ice-cream that the dog couldn't talk. I was flabergasted!
I beleived that my dog was a human in a fur outfit that would spy on me when my mum had left the room. I'd throw a tea-towel over my dog's head in a an attempt to stop him seeing which room i was heading for and leg it to get some privacy!
I used to think that my dog was the "BOOGIE MONSER" because he would always go and sleep under my bed!