Originally Posted by Missy
Ok. So I'm heading up to my dance class in Manchester. Going up to a junction at Birchfields Park and I spot a hoodie and bird walking in the park. Hoodie is trying to walk a cat. ::** Cat doesn't want to go so he starts dragging it by the lead and collar across the tarmac. I peep the horn. Little shit doesn't stop. Pull up to lights on red, leap out of car and yell oi, don't drag the fucking cat like that!
now, this is where fights can start ;D I thought he said 'do you want to go?' as in do you want to fight about? I think cheeky bastard and shout 'yeah'. Waving arms over fence in a come on then fashion. The rest of what was said is a little fuzzy due to adrenaline however, I realise when he repeats himself he was saying 'it won't go' as it won't walk :) he picks up cat starts to cuddle it, I tell him if it doesn't want to walk pick it up don't drag it, arsehole. His bird says nowt just watches, asian fellow walking in to park stops to watch, line of traffic watching, lights still red I get back in car drive off and he can tell his mates how he got told off ;D
Fin.
Missy defender of kittys pussys.
