Well, lufhuffeer-- my cats are prettier than yours, so there! Teepi and the Texas Moo-Cow agree , so how dare you again! The chutzpah! Shame on you!
Two doggies. A boy Malamute, 2 years. A baby Lab with eihter Border Collie or Shepard in her. She's a rescue from my dd's job as a vet tech. She may be about 4 months old. She is smart and NAUGHTY!!!! A bunny, he;s about 3 and terrified of the dogs, but in a part of the house where the puppies aren't allowed. A hamster, hels as cute as can be, and probably the best behaved pet (except when he gets out of his house and takes a trips all over. Some fish and a canniblistic African Water Frog. Ate ALL his freinds. We used to have more bunnies and an iguana and some luckless lizards my FIL brought home from FLA. They hated us. (The iguana was sweet.) Bear and I have had 5 dogs since we have been together. Mostly Mals, but a couple of Lab mixes, they were rescues. The Lab puppy with Sage. Sweetie, the Mal. He thinks it is his job to clean the puppy and puke up dinner for her. What a great foster dad.
straight up dude...no shit....I deprise the damn things...but my ex-wife had the patience to raise and train it...and I was totally surprised as well....and surprisingly it made a fairly sociable pet...until it got a little to close to one of my dogs...then it was no more...jus the natural order of the wild-life world the pair of 'coons I had were much better pets...they were like kids...and as big of a pain in the ass but they were really cool.....in fact the female still comes back up to the house ever once in a while....she won't let me hold her any more...but she shows her self....like to say "hey I'm still here"
Raccoons make great pets, but when they return to the wild, as they all do, they can be infected with rabies. WATCH IT! I guess a possum can be litter-trained; maybe Bill Clinton can be neutered, but it's hard to believe. BTW-- I've given up trapping coons and foxes-- I made a promise to a fox 18 years ago. I still see him in my mind. Fuck'em! Let 'em run-- they are sentient beings as we are. Something, someday, will kill me as I once killed them-- and my hide ain't worth squat! (Well, maybe to Teepi, who would incorporate me into one of her paintings or collages.)
I bet souvioun shits a doozy of a souvenir at times, eh not? A 30 pound cat is like a liberal: they exist, but why?
similarly, when I used to surf, I used to eat a lot of shark. I figured I'd get even before hand. One day I was surfing a place called Goleta Point. It's on the campus of UC Santa Barbara. I was the only person out. It was about 2-3 foot wrapping around the point. I was sitting on my board watching the baby mackeral nibbling on my toes, when something came up from below and hit me hard and knocked me off my board. I believe that Jesus did walk on water cause I swear I ran across the water back to where my board was, and climbed on with my feet out of the water looking for the fin. Then a yound spotted seal popped his head out of the water and started laughing at me. What an asshole. I was so shook up I had to drop a hit and go up into the mountains for the day. Side note: living in So. L.A. I fully expect to die at the hand of another some day. I'm surprised I've made it to 56. All my years after 40 I have considered a gift.
Lufhuffer-- that would have kept me out of the Pacific for good. Too many great whites out there, not to speak of tigers and hammerheads. I like splashing around in the old quarry hole-- the minnows nibble my legs, but there's nothing bigger than largemouth bass. Every day is a gift-- use it wisely.
I have 2 lizards ( a leopard gecko named Lez and a crested gecko named Oscar), a betta fish named Sharky, and three dogs; Regis, Bear and Kathy-Lee.
Three horses, Fred, Romeo and Gypsy. Two cats, a black kitten named Magic and an evil tabby named Bonnie. And a border collie cross named Molly.
I've got my boy, AKA Mouse the rat, he's albino and fat. Libby is my dog. Pepper is my cat. I also have 4 gold fish, had seven but some died
wellls... we have close to 40 rabbits I do beleive.. and then the random barn cats and such 2 house cats 3 house dogs....15 kennel dogs (foster we hope to adopt them out..) 25 horses (again we're a foster/sanctuary)... 2 goats a sheep... random chicken and turkeys and a ferret...... I think I remembered everbody.. oh and my turtle but he's down in the pond.. I cant wait to see him hahaha..
I think I already answered this, but lets bump the thread UP Cuzz, Duncan is a friend. Our cat lets us live at HER house. As long as we feed her.
May Aizelle-- not to change the subject, but I will-- my daughter-in-law knows where Blueberry swimming hole is. She says, it's just up the road from The Big Falls. Which means it's just as ball-shriveling cold as the Big Falls. But, so what? Are we not he-men and she-women? You're damn right! I'm looking to meet you at the snake-hunt, down by the fenced-in pit behind Morris Fire Company. Lovely-LoveLight!-- those photos you posted-- is that a throw rug or your animals? Whatever, I believe they or it would keep one warm on a cold Pennsylvania night when the great-horned owls hoot, the foxes yap and my ex-wife calls for a loan. Hell- post your beautiful visage instead of the wool-hounds. You are some prettier, dearness! (May Aizelle is no slouch, either, when it comes to beauty!) Me? Well, I still have female takers, but I suspect they want me for my pussycats or my 124 acres or my CD collection or my taste in art and literature or my old tractors instead of my body. However, that may just be paranoia.