I'm sorry, but the mental image actually made me proper lol there x)))))Quote:
Originally Posted by The Unknown Guru
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I'm sorry, but the mental image actually made me proper lol there x)))))Quote:
Originally Posted by The Unknown Guru
A Beagle/Golden Retriever mix named Rusty. She was six months older than me and was my big sister. :cool:
Miriel's story made me sad :'(
When I studied philosophy, I had 4 female roommates (completely drama free, very friendly and sane, 'cept for my ex). One day, one of them came home with a puppy (about a 2 y/o puppy)! We kept her and called her Izzy. I don't know what breed Izzy is. She's definitely a mutt and she looks like a collie, but bigger with black and brown hair. I don't have pictures any more.
One day Izzy ran away from home. Apparently they were walking her, and she went frantic at something (probably a squirrel) and broke the leash and ran away. I always walk Izzy using a chain, so I never had that problem.
Izzy ran down the street, to the supermarket (we did not know this until later) where a woman caught her and sent her to the pound/shelter. We called the bloody shelter like 3 times before going there ourselves to find Izzy. Stupid shelter.
Izzy was finally registered and the girl who took ownership of Izzy got to keep her. I miss my puppy.
My first pet was a Golden Retriever named Sandy.