Pets and weed

[partyguy420]

man. just hotbox with the fucking rat. me and my frineds hotboxed with his cat one. the thing was so fucking stoned out of its mind. his eyes were so fucking red and wide open. they have like 50 other cats that the same thing happend. its always fun. i am going to hot box with my dog. and i kno he likes the taste of weed. he ate a 40 that was lying on my bed.

[t0ker]

but then i really want some1 to be stoned with me

Get a friend then.

[Kombucha]

man. just hotbox with the fucking rat. me and my frineds hotboxed with his cat one. the thing was so fucking stoned out of its mind. his eyes were so fucking red and wide open. they have like 50 other cats that the same thing happend. its always fun. i am going to hot box with my dog. and i kno he likes the taste of weed. he ate a 40 that was lying on my bed.

Don't listen to this idiot. Do you really think it will do a rat good to be in a small area full of smoke? If it's enough to get you stoned, think what it will do to something 1/100 your size.

[Firebrand]

Get a friend then.

lol none my friends do it besides my gf, and she aint no hardcore toker like i am, but i love getting toked with her cats, they just chill there like i do

[NextGen]

3 cats and a dog, dont smoke any of them.

[mynameismike0]

i've had mixed results getting animals baked. my cat doesn't like being blown smoke, but i think the lingering smoke on me gets her stoned, because that thing is mean as shit until i'm baked and then she's all about getting petted. now that i think about it... she used to looove to come up when we were smoking and put her face up to mine, but recently i think shes too old and gets scared.
my dog on the other hand always stands next to me and sniffs at the air until i blow him a hit or two. i figure he can handle a little more than the cat... he weighs about 100 lbs. then he rolls around in the yard, eats, rolls around some more, and drinks about 3 gallons of water.
we smoked 2 blunts once with my friends dog, blowing every hit straight at the top of its head so that the cloud lingered around its nose. that dog was freaking out, running into walls, and i felt really bad for it.
when one of my two mice (named thurgood and bryan) died, we smoked out the other one, but just blew it one hit. it went to sleep. then we released him the next day in the pet store.