"I think your cat must have imbibed too much catnip and other cat mind altering substances big_smile based on his totally strange reaction to a sock tossed onto his back."
LOL!!
I am NOT making this up.
1982 and I'm a Sophomore at a small Southern Baptist college. 5 other guys and myself are sharing an apartment that had formerly been the upstairs office and family viewing room of a funeral home. My fiance decides to give me this calico kitten for a birthday present, despite the fact that NOBODY in the apartment particularly likes cats, and one guy is very ALLERGIC to cat hair. Oh, boy!!! But life goes on, and we reluctantly welcomed our new roommate.
A few weeks go by, and me and one of the guys start talking about our 'formative years', and he mentioned someone he knew who actually took a cat, put it in a shoe box, poked a 1/4" hole in the side, and as a group of several folks did bong hits (smoked marijuana through a waterpipe), they would pass the box around right behind the bong and exhale into the hole in the box.
We laughed, and after a long silence, I stopped smiling, looked over and said "I know where I can get some".
My buddy was TOTALLY jazzed, and led me down a sinful path, encouraging me to score, which I did in like, 15 minutes.
So Lance, Scoobie and I went for a little ride in my truck, down to the back side of the lake.
A couple of guys who had grown out of the stupidity of dope smoking years before got the poor cat higher than a kite, and the cat sort of hid under a bed for about 3 days. Not sure that cat was ever quite the same.