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Post by Shadow. on Jul 15, 2011 13:07:04 GMT -5
Got any pets? Pictures? Post em here! Mine are two rats and a rabbit. Thats my boy Seemore, a lionhead rabbit with a horrid attitude, no front teeth and is rather amusing to those who know him. These are my girls, One on top is my scaredy-cat Shane and the bottom is Sval who is over the top curious.
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Post by With. on Jul 15, 2011 13:51:09 GMT -5
Two cats. Magnus, who is irrevocably /my cat/ and nobody else's. He spends almost every waking minute with me, waits for me to get home, sleeps on my bed, and attacks people who hurt me. ( Seriously. Scott sat on me on the couch one day, so I was like "Scott, gtfo." and squealed a bit. So Magnus comes fucking RUNNING out of the hallway where he was sitting, and jumps on Scott's leg, trying to claw at him. Hisses, makes that dark low grumbling noise only a pissed off cat can make, and jumps off. So he just stands there, all his hair on end, in the 'scaredy-cat' halloween pose, hissing and spitting and yowling for everything he's worth. Scott tries to pet him to tell him it's okay, but Magnus just backs up and keeps making noises until I scoop him up and comfort him in my room. Literally the most hilarious thing ever. He's neutered too, but convinced I'm his mom or something. But I don't ever have to worry about burglars. I want a sign that says 'beware cat'. ) Then there's Gracie, who's simply just retarded. She's cross-eyed, skittish, and Magnus' sister. Hides under mom and Scott's bed all day, generally. She's nice to pretty much everyone if you're quiet. Also called 'ms peepers' because she never meows, only makes this weird peeping noise.
I have had a pug named Zoe, who was 35lbs+, and ended up having breast cancer. Fattest fucking dog LOL. Then there was Katie, who lived to be like, 19, and was just old. A himalayan/persian tortoiseshell mix. Really pretty cat, but hated me lots 'cause as a kid, I'd chase her and pull her tail saying "KIKI, KIKI." Kiki was what my mom considers my first word, btw, since it's something like katie and cat. I think my other first word was Daddy, but whatever, Kiki's cooler. Also had 2 betta fish, male and female. Blackberry was male and evil, just a grumpy fish. Pebbles was the sweetest thing, and would run up to the glass when she saw someone nearby, and would jump out of the water to get the food off your finger. She got sick so my dad hit her with a hammer since apparently that's more humane than anything else? idk. And then blackberry apparently suicided. Annie was our really old cat that died at like, 17, when I was younger. She had cancer, and also didn't like me because I pulled her tail as a kid too. Pretty sure I had hermit crabs at one point but they ate each other. I want a snake. D: [/blockquote]
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Serynn
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Post by Serynn on Jul 19, 2011 16:41:59 GMT -5
This is a foster dog we had a few months ago, we named him Toby. He went to a good home with an owner who actually knows what they're doing, but my mom really didn't want to give him up. He's probably around a year old, and really derpy. Our next foster dog, Dakota. He went to a home, but only a few days ago the owner gave him back to the lady we get our fosters from because she doesn't have enough time for him. He was in a cage for 14 hours a day because she's a nurse. My mom liked him more than Toby. This our current foster dog, Honey, and a stray kitten my mom found. We kept it for a day then gave it to an animal shelter. Last I heard, the kitten was adopted the day we took it in. Honey is still with us, but has to go tomorrow. This is Honey again, trying to fit her big butt in a tiny dog bed, and my dog Sugar. My mom with Sugar, her two dogs, and my godfathers two dogs. From left to right: Zoey (my mom's), Purdy (godfather's), Sugar (mine), Ruger (pronounced Rue-ger, also my godfather's), and Mitsy (mom's). This was taken a while ago, so Ruger and Purdy are no longer small and cute. xD Also, we have no idea what the breeds are for any of the dogs. We can guess that Mitsy is a chihuahua mix, and that Honey is a golden mix, but we really have no idea. They were all shelter dogs before the lady that rescues them got them. We have no idea how old they are, either.
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