This is a twisted stoner mentality. For the life of me I can't understand this phenomenon, but chronic smokers everywhere seem to genuinely believe that every living thing on Earth wants to be high or is high. My friends once took some bong rips and blew the smoke on a spider that was chilling on the wall. When they looked back five minutes later, the spider was still just chillin there and they started yelling, "We got that spider soo high!" with the kind of enthusiam usually reserved for winning a Nobel Prize. Then they blew some more smoke on it and it fell off the wall, which was actually pretty funny.
But look, your fucking cat or dog does not want to get high, because unlike you, your pet's idea of fun is not sitting around playing video games, eating hot cheetos and laughing at really stupid shit while their shirt accumulates a variety of stains. What's more likely is that your dog actually comes toward you when you're smoking because it WANTS TO BE PETTED or engage in some other normal dog activity, like eating.
