There are four kitties and their mommy outside my apartment building. I love them so. I count them everyday to make sure none of them have been run over by cars!
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There are four kitties and their mommy outside my apartment building. I love them so. I count them everyday to make sure none of them have been run over by cars!
Im not really like that ;__; But when i lost my First Rabbit i was in tears, i was only 10 and i'd grown up with Thumper. I got her when i was 3 :love:
When i went to Corfu for my hols, there were cats everywhere and they were all so swete and cuddly and adorable! They were beautiful creatures and i grew quite fond of them and was sad when i had to leave them all behind :(
They got married in a $30 wedding in Vegas, it hardly counts. Besides, she was sleeping around.Quote:
Originally Posted by Rye
Nuh-uh! You know nothing about her! :(Quote:
Originally Posted by I'm my own MILF
My friend likes torture flyes with soap, smash spiders and little fishes, and want to put hot water to ant nest. :sweatdrop
Still I like her...
I put sugar to ants nest.
I love my garden.
That is awesome. It was made in paint, and it actually looks like something!Quote:
Originally Posted by Old Manus
:save:One day while i was walking i saw a dog behind me(i love dogs but when i do not know them i am really afraid )so i kept walking trying to make it go away.When i finally got home it was still behind me i noticed that it was very friendly so i got inside the house to bring it some food i named it Jack but after one hour i saw a nervous man trying to find something when he saw the dog he told me that it was his dog the dog seemed happy.I was really happy that i helped the dog and the man.
So after that yes i love helping animals especially outdoors :D . :save:
thats a very touching storyQuote:
Originally Posted by Leene
When my pa drove a truck, back when I was a kid, he used to haul sand to a steel mill out in Indiana. There were cats running around all over the place, and every now and then he'd buy a can of cat food or tuna on the way there and feed and pet the cats while he was waiting for his turn to unload.
One day he was talking to one of the people working there, and the guy said "It's a shame about the cats--the boss is gonna poison 'em all."
Turns out that at night when it's cold they crawl into the machinery where it's still warm, and they're still there in the morning--plus they hold up traffic, and the truckers are messin' with 'em instead of making their deliveries, and if one of them got rabid they all would pretty soon.
My pa figured that it was the steel mill's land, and if they were anyone's cats they were the mill's--and it's not like they're endangered or something, so there wasn't anything he could do about it. But he picked out one of the friendlier ones and brought her home. My sister named her Cleo, and she's getting old but they've still got her.
A couple weeks later he made another delivery down there, and instead of dozens of cats running around there were just three or four. So he was talking to that same worker, and he said "well, I guess he poisoned 'em, huh?"
"Nope... Two, three times a year, he threatens to, and the truckers take 'em all home."
And geese actually make pretty good pets--and very good watchdogs. A friend of mine once saw two of 'em kill a timber rattlesnake.
Some people take it too far, though... (Check the third one... And am I the only one who finds it amusing that they talk in old English (or at least think they do, by throwing in a couple "thees" and "thous" and "thys"), as if they didn't make it all up about 50 years ago?)