Episodes
- My So-Called Life (Pi... - #1 »
- Dancing in the Dark - #2 »
- Guns and Gossip - #3 »
- Father Figures - #4 »
- The Zit - #5 »
- The Substitute - #6 »
- Why Jordan Can't Read - #7 »
- Strangers in the Hous... - #8 »
- Halloween - #9 »
- Other People's Daught... - #10 »
- Life of Brian - #11 »
- Self-Esteem - #12 »
- Pressure - #13 »
- On the Wagon - #14 »
- So-Called Angels - #15 »
- Resolutions - #16 »
- Betrayal - #17 »
- Weekend - #18 »
- In Dreams Begin Respo... - #19 »
Cast
Forum
Pets
I have several animals. We`ve had ducks, hamsters, fish, birds... but currently...I have three cats. The first one is named Bootsie and is the oldest cat at 11 years of age. She came to us one day during the winter and was so small and weak we had to take her in. My dad was against it because our previous cat tore all of screens of the window but we just had to have her. She is a good communicator. In some wierd way she can tell you what she wants and you understand. She can catch bats in mid-air. It`s awesome. My other two cats are boring. They sleep all day and do nothing significant. Really lazy.
I also have a dog. Her official name is Sugar. But I call her Shu-Shu. She`s a lab and greyhound mix. She is so adorable. I`ve had her for 8 years. She takes care of all of our other animals. When we had ducks she watched them and made sure they stayed in our yard and when our cats had kittens she would watch after them when they played on the porch and when our hamster cage fell and our hamster was injured, she let us know and stayed by our hamsters side all night by his cage long till he passed away (I think he broke his leg.) She`s a good dog. She`s not prejudice and she holds no gruges. She barks but she`s not aggressive. She is just a really friendly great dog. Those are the pets I have at home. At college I have... Ruffles. The incredibly adorable Bulldog and a tad bit insane. He is the only dog on campus so he gets tons of attention. He loves to laz on the sofa and watch TV. I left him at the dorm one day and when I came home he was acting all wobbly. I went into the kitchen and he had managed to eat all of the roast beef and he drank two cans of beer. Now whenever someone is over and has a can of beer, he goes all crazy because he wants some. (I don`t let him.) He hates going on walks and prefers only the most expensive of dog foods. If I get anything else other than Science Diet he knocks the bowl over and barks till he gets the right kind. I think college life has affected him. He`s crazy. There`s Something About My Life....
Where do you go to school? Very cool that they let you have a dog on campus. Natasha aka candygirl :: MSCL.com
Look, if this is weird for you, being tutored? I don't mind helping you a little longer. You could have sex with me if you really want to help...I guess that's a "no"?
Oh, maybe this is obvious, but don't get roosters unless you live on a farm. I was too young to remember, but I have heard stories about my older brother's leghorn roosters, Buck and Cluck. It seems they were very charming but they crapped all over the place, which was in the suburbs, so our parents had to give them to a farmer. My brother was devastated. Those little chicks are cute, but they grow up.
![]() ![]() I have never killed a man, but I have read many obituaries with great pleasure.
-- Clarence Darrow I didn't attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it. -- Mark Twain
Here Here! Same with ducks. They are cute when they are all little and topple over all the time....then they grow up and crap everywhere. They eat like crazy and are just plain annoying. Oh and make sure you have a pond. That helps. There`s Something About My Life....
One school I attended had a faculty master program, which meant that there were three houses on campus where professors lived year round. The faculty master house that was affiliated with my dorm had a professor, his wife, their two sons, and a dog. One of their upstairs windows was right across from my room, so I always had to close the curtains before changing. I didn't want to give a 10 year old that kind of peep show. Anyway, it was really cool to have a dog on campus. Everyone knew it was the prof's dog (not a stray) so whenever we saw the dog wandering around near the house we all stopped to pet it, which was nice since I missed my dog.
My sister had a chick - her second grade class had chicken and duck eggs hatch in the classroom before Easter so the teacher had a drawing to see which lucky kids would each get to take home a little bird. Oh, lucky us, we were graced with a chick which was transformed from a cute fuzzy cheeping baby bird into a big loud bird with brown feathers. Keep in mind, we did not live in a rural area so once it got to be larger than ankle high, we had to figure out what to do with it. I did a little research and found a farm type place out in the sticks about an hour away, so we loaded Peepers into his cage and took him there. I know it's a longstanding joke that parents tell their kids that the family pet was taken to a "farm" but in this case, we really did. I drove that little bird there myself. For all I know, they ate it as soon as we left, but we DID bring it to a farm! Natasha aka candygirl :: MSCL.com
Look, if this is weird for you, being tutored? I don't mind helping you a little longer. You could have sex with me if you really want to help...I guess that's a "no"?
Yummy!!
TomSpeed
Patty: If Rayanne's not seeing you, and we're not seeing you, who is seeing you? Graham: And how much of you? Angela: Dad! Graham: Oh, I'm sorry! I asked a question about your life, didn't I? Woah, what came over me? http://www.last.fm/user/TomSpeed/ Wow. Thanks all for your insight. Actually I am trending toward raising them together. The outcome should be interesting. In a previous relationship my girlfriend and I had out cats together. My guys had been raised together they had never been raised with a cat. My girlfriend's cat Lenny had been raised with a dog. Consequently Lenny's tail waved constantly, just like a dog. My cat saw Lenny's tail waiving back and forth and felt that this was wrooong. So he took his paw and attempted to pin Lenny's tail to the floor. ![]() -LanceMan
Well I have 6 cats... Tiger, Trouble, Cable, Garfield, Black Jack, and Rascal. I also have 2 parakeets Sonic and Sierra. All my cats are boys. I did have a cat named pepper who was a girl. She was 19 years old when she died. I have many storys about my cat's. They are something else and never get along.
I used to have alot of parakeets. I had 2 that used to mate and we ended up with 5 babies from it. One of the babies was really special to me. The bird was named Sunshine. When he was younger I guess his mother "Blondie" sat on him wrong. His one leg ended up growing to the side. He couldnt go on perches or anything. He was just such a happy bird, even with his disability. He lived to be about a couple monthes past his 6th birthday. Also had a bird named Mrs.Hooter, who lived to 12. Long for a parakeet.
I thought of MLIB when I saw this article:
Natasha aka candygirl :: MSCL.com
Look, if this is weird for you, being tutored? I don't mind helping you a little longer. You could have sex with me if you really want to help...I guess that's a "no"? buckCandygirl,
Great story. Having pets in my dorm would have reduced stress so much. Back during the early 80s my immediate sibs and I would make the long trek to Houston to spend the summers with my dad. Needless to say Houson in August is just about as miserable weather as one can contemplate. The subdivision we were living in was brand new and still being built. We would play baseball at the end of the cul de sac with the other neighborhood kids. At one of the street was a house with a fence that was bowing out badly. Most of us thought this was pretty unusual for such a new subdivison. We asked the neighborhood kids and they said that's where Buck lives. Whose Buck we asked? They said just go to the fence if you want to meet Buck. So I went to the fence. A moment later this enormous St Bernard draped his huge paws over the fence and licked me with a tongue as long as my arm. Having made a friend, who was now covered in slobber, Buck dropped back down behind the fence. And that was Buck, he was the friendliest and the absolute largest dog I have ever met. ![]() -LanceMan
Awww, that is the cutest story Lance! My boyfriend's parents had a big slobbery St. Bernard when he was little and he loved it. He said it was big enough for him to ride on and so sweet.
Natasha aka candygirl :: MSCL.com
Look, if this is weird for you, being tutored? I don't mind helping you a little longer. You could have sex with me if you really want to help...I guess that's a "no"? my mom just called to tell me that one of our cats, Smudge, had to be put down. it was such a shock because he was fine when I was home a week ago. apparently he got blood clots and they spread to most of his body overnight. when my mom called to tell me that he was sick this morning, I didn't think much of it. he's an indoor/outdorr kitty and is always getting himself hurt or sick. but he's such a fighter, that he always comes through. we've had him since I was 11, I even saw him being born! he was more my mom's cat and I feel so bad for her.
![]() Ohhh.... ![]() I am sorry to hear of your loss. It is so tough because the little guys (and girls) become such a part of your family that you figure they will be around forever. It may be of some small comfort to know that your cat was well loved and taken care of and lived to respectable age. Not all cats are so fortunate. When my first cat Panzer (AKA 'Zer, Motormouth) went missing last Thanksgiving I went down to the SPCA every other day. That was incredibly hard seeing all those cats who know wanted or could afford. The looks in some of their eyes when they knew there time was growing short was just incredibly painful. I don't think that is a job I could do. -LanceMan Who is onlineUsers browsing this forum: No registered users and 3 guests |