One day I saw some fishing line on my cats tail. I went to try to remove it, and realized it wasnt on the tail, but coming out of the little bastards ass. I took him to the vet and they removed about 12 feet of fishing line. I was the one panicing because I figured the line would get tangle in his guts and kill him. They just held him down and pulled real slowly. Then pulled some more. Then more... well you get the picture. The sound my cat made while they pulled the line out was outrageous. He must have felt it sliding out, and didnt like it. If it hadn't gotten hung up, they would have had to operate.
Anyways, my tackle box is always closed these days. 108$ bill for a guy to pull a line out of my cats ass... unbelievable.