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little about your pet(s) if you have any.
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i cat sat my nephew's cat while my sister had a baby and i ended up having ruby the evil midnight biter until yesterday...
and now i miss her terribly. i'm soo lonely without her. i walked through my front door comin home from work.. and didn't trip over her. and i was sad. 
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My dog is as crazy as I am...even barks at non-existant things like I do.
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My dog got a check-up and shots today. It cost $150 at the Humane Society. That included the Heartworm pills.
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I have 5 children... 4 goldfish and one placostomus who live in a $1600 55 gallon mansion. I spoil my kids >< I wouldn't trade them for the world!!
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For about twenty years of my life, I had a most wonderful cat- a domestic black short-hair named "Willy". He was probably the BEST friend I ever had...
He even saved my worthless hyde once when a neighbor's mean-ass dogs climbed over a fence and made their way to my back yard... they were gonna bite me something rotten when my cat jumped in in front of me and did the whole mexican stand-off thing to protect me. And he scared the dogs away, too. In fact, I had to chase after him as he was chasing after those dogs so that they didn't get bold again and kill my cat. LOL There was another time when I was taking shower when my cat jumped in. Despite getting pelted with shower water AND mewling bloody murder as if he was getting hacked apart at a Chinese restaurant, he stayed in the tub while I was gettin' soapy. So I did the only thing I could do at the time- I whipped out my shampoo and lathered him up too. LOL Yup... my cat was my best friend. In fact, I've often told my friends that the first person I'd wanna see greeting me if and when I finally make my way to the Pearly Gates is my cat. He had that kind of effect on me. |
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i have a dog named buster he is a good gard dog but he wont bite anyone. he was the fill in when my 18 year old cat died it took me 2 years to get over her death. i rescued buster from a 4 foot by 4 foot cage were he almost never got fed or watered. one night i cut the lock off his cage n threw him in my car n went home fed n watered him gave him a bath. took him to the vet the next day n got his shots. now i've had him for three months n he is as if he grewup with me he never wanders more than 10 feet an i have to chain him up when i leave or he'll wander in to town looking for me.
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Not my pet, but a friends pet. ****zhu named Sheshe. Background: friend is married with kids, wife owned Sheshe for many years prior to marriage/kids, Sheshe is getting older and less paid attention to.
Situation: recently, someone left door slightly ajar, Sheshe ran away. Conclusion: I asked if they found her yet..their answer - didn't even both searching, reason - they hope someone found her that could take care of her better than they.....I thought to myself, this is a sad story.. roco |
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For about twenty years of my life, I had a most wonderful cat- a domestic black short-hair named "Willy". He was probably the BEST friend I ever had... He even saved my worthless hyde once when a neighbor's mean-ass dogs climbed over a fence and made their way to my back yard... they were gonna bite me something rotten when my cat jumped in in front of me and did the whole mexican stand-off thing to protect me. And he scared the dogs away, too. In fact, I had to chase after him as he was chasing after those dogs so that they didn't get bold again and kill my cat. LOL There was another time when I was taking shower when my cat jumped in. Despite getting pelted with shower water AND mewling bloody murder as if he was getting hacked apart at a Chinese restaurant, he stayed in the tub while I was gettin' soapy. So I did the only thing I could do at the time- I whipped out my shampoo and lathered him up too. LOL Yup... my cat was my best friend. In fact, I've often told my friends that the first person I'd wanna see greeting me if and when I finally make my way to the Pearly Gates is my cat. He had that kind of effect on me. 
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Not my pet, but a friends pet. ****zhu named Sheshe. Background: friend is married with kids, wife owned Sheshe for many years prior to marriage/kids, Sheshe is getting older and less paid attention to. Situation: recently, someone left door slightly ajar, Sheshe ran away. Conclusion: I asked if they found her yet..their answer - didn't even both searching, reason - they hope someone found her that could take care of her better than they.....I thought to myself, this is a sad story.. roco |
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For about twenty years of my life, I had a most wonderful cat- a domestic black short-hair named "Willy". He was probably the BEST friend I ever had... He even saved my worthless hyde once when a neighbor's mean-ass dogs climbed over a fence and made their way to my back yard... they were gonna bite me something rotten when my cat jumped in in front of me and did the whole mexican stand-off thing to protect me. And he scared the dogs away, too. In fact, I had to chase after him as he was chasing after those dogs so that they didn't get bold again and kill my cat. LOL There was another time when I was taking shower when my cat jumped in. Despite getting pelted with shower water AND mewling bloody murder as if he was getting hacked apart at a Chinese restaurant, he stayed in the tub while I was gettin' soapy. So I did the only thing I could do at the time- I whipped out my shampoo and lathered him up too. LOL Yup... my cat was my best friend. In fact, I've often told my friends that the first person I'd wanna see greeting me if and when I finally make my way to the Pearly Gates is my cat. He had that kind of effect on me. Or perhaps you may wake up in a Chinese restaurant and get served cat foo young by a Mexican waiter. Roco |
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