True story below:
Back in the sixties when I was a long haired, FM listening hippie. Today I am a right wing libertarian, “Go Ted Cruz.”
A friend, not me, put his cat in a bag and filled it full of smoke from some pretty good weed. The first couple of times the cat resisted. Later he would jump into the bag. The cat liked it.
My sister’s gordon setter did too. She wasn’t too happy about that but he would come around when my friends and I were smoking and want his turn too. He was a pretty goofy dog in the first place.
Same thing happened with me in those days. A cat came wandering into our apartment while we were toking. Someone blew pot smoke into a paper bag and stuck the struggling cat’s head into the bag. The cat bolted and ran out the open door of the apartment. A few minutes later, the cat came back in and tried to stick its head back into the sack.