My inner city council is proposing a cat curfew. Seriously? An inner suburban council is proposing a cat curfew? Really? What for? To protect the rats? Does the council not have enough to do, what with pumping up our rates to pump up their own spiralling pay packets?
I suspect it is to appease a vocal minority who think they are doing “the right” thing. Protecting Biodiversity? Really? Protecting cat health? Seriously? Or is it because some Karen got woken by a cat yowing in the night?
I’m not locking Milo up. He is the most self-sufficient animal, he just takes care of himself. He gets flea liquid when Brun does, which he hates, and that’s about it. At some point in the middle of his life, he went to the vet for booster vaccinations, that’s the only time he’s been to the vet, I think, since he was a kitten. (He has 23 legs if you try to get him into a cat carry box) He spends the vast majority of his life inside sleeping. I guess, it is a good thing he doesn’t ever go out the front in the street, he really just hangs out in our yard and a couple of back yards next to ours, so when I ignore this nonsense from the council his life will go on just the same, blissfully unaware.
I will be tossing the council newsletter straight from the letterbox to the recycle bin in future, so I don’t even mistakenly read what nonsense the council is up to in future. (oh yes, I can hear what that sounds like when I read it back)
It's like the 30 kph speed limits, just ignore them. Let the twittering class twitter on oblivious.
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