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These are my pet Indian Walking Sticks AKA: Stick bugs
there on my pillow


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I have an adorable Minature Australian Sheppard dog (sort of like a shelti without a tail)
her name is Holly but i'll have to post her later cause my computer is being an idiot
and the property we live on, we share it with the landlord and theres a sweet (somtimes annoying) Jack Russel Terrior her name is Jazzy and she's in our yard constantly. she folows me everwhere and follows me when i walk or roller blade up the road. one disgusting thing she dose is kill rodents and leave them on our padio and it's my job
to clean it up! yuk but she's fun! oh yeah...i disected one of them....

i'll fix this.....the link dos'nt work....i have to wait for my computer to
stop being an ass........

well i have to cats cocoa puff and kirby

this is cocoa

he is a pure breed balanise [i can't spell] cat he is really fluffy, loves to be held, loves attention [of course all cats do *smaks self*] he is also very friendly and often follows me around at night when i get up to get a drink at 4 am or some other late time, some times he sits in front of my door and meows at anytime past 11 pm. he also is 7 or 8 years old but still acts and sounds like kitten. he is also a "spaz cat" cause just about everything scares him, you can move your leg and he'll jump about 3 feet in the air. he also has a sensitive stomach and can't eat some foods.

this is kirby

he is a tabby cat and the more domante of the two he is also a fat cat if you can't tell from the pic. he is also friendly and purrs often, sometimes he purrs just to purr. he loves chicken and turkey and often begs for either when we are eating even if we aren't eating turkey or chicken.

but i have to say something even though i hate the memory of the accident which did this to my cat.


the accident was in the form of an unchained pitbull how attacked my cat and would have killed him if my dad didn't have the bronco parked where he did. i was the first to realize what that damn dog was barking at then i ran out there and if i could have caught it, it would have died by my hands i swear on it.
well anyway we got kirby to the vet i was so scared that he would die and after losing 5 cats i had good reason. everytime the vet would come out that door i thought my cat was dead. it was the most agonzing feeling i ever experianced and for that time from from 11 pm to 3 am my focus was for once not souly on my story or any of my obsessions just my cat.
well we found out that his jaw was broken and he got his leg bit. he stayed in the vet's that night and i wanted to stay there with him.
well kirby stayed there for several days and then finally came home, when he did he looked like he does in the first pic, needless to say i was devestated i didn't expect him to look like that i wanted him to at least be walking around but no he could bearly do anything at all.
kirby's condition has gotten better and he know looks like he does in the second pic but i still feel so bad for him, he can move around and walk a little but he can't close his mouth all the way and that blue thing patruding from his neck is a feeding tube because he can't eat yet.
i blame myself for what happened cause i let him outside my family disagrees and says that i had no knowledge that the dog was out there and am not at fault.
and i'm so sorry to any dog lovers out there but i think my cat's condition justifies my next statment.
and that is the next door neighbors the people that own the dog i want them to never get any good sleep for the rest of their lives and i want to give them one of these two pics so they can look at it and be constantly reminded of what they did to him and the pain they put me through.
and like i said sorry dog lovers.
but i hope that dog drowns in the river and has a long, slow, agonizing, painful death.
i will never forgive those people.
why did this have to happen to my friendly, gentle, loving cat, it's not fair i deserve that more then him and i wish i could take his place, anything to see my cat unhurt.
but i know he will eventually recover because he purred for once in a long time it was a choked up purr but it was a purr and now that he is doing that i know he will recover.

once again i'm sorry if i offended and dog lovers out there with my comment but i love my cat so much.
edit: why won't those damn pics shrink already!! !

Last edited by Jetfox on 09 Jul 2006, 9:43 pm, edited 2 times in total.

I have a cat called Ciao, she a 2 year old tabby cat, a whit chin with a spotty tummy, she sleeps everywhere, she's always hungry, she meows alot, she is friendly (only to us, she's very shy with guests who come over rarely), we got her since she was 9 weeks at RSPCA, she is a moggy, she is very energetic, she's funny when she catches flies also she doesn't use the litter tray, she goes outside instead.
Story flashbacks.
When we first got our compost bin, my dad made into a dalek, the next day, Ciao was climbing on it, then fell in it, (it didn't have compost, I'm glad) she was running like a cartoon cat, she came cat flap, non stop, my mum was walking in the kitchen, she got frightened.

Another one, When it was get to Christmas, I was on the Computer down stairs (now I got one of my own in my bedroom), I'd left the photo of David Tennant(I love Doctor Who) on the edge of sofa, Ciao decided to sleep on and she did.

Timelady.

This is my cat

This is Mickey, my thirteen-year-old Jack Russell Terrier.
He was the one who put up with me as a mannerless three-year-old until I learned doggy manners (along with both my younger sisters, two puppies who have since left us, and Oliver). I was the one who named him and picked him out from his litter when we got him--he's lucky I didn't pick something completely without dignity--so yes, he is named after Mickey Mouse. He's the most atypical JRT I've ever met in that he's very calm, very tolerant, and not at all interested in moving. He does, however, kill things; in his younger days he used to jump four feet and snatch robins out of midair--not bad for a fifteen-inch dog! Amazingly, a robin who built a nest in our yard about three feet off the ground has been spared the loss of its chick, probably because he's going blind.

And here's Oliver.
He's my presumed Border Terrier/Corgi cross. He's maybe a year or two years old; we're not entirely sure how old because he was discovered wandering on a highway last October, covered with oozing sores. He was quickly adopted out to another family, who expected him to stay in their yard without benefit of fence or chain; naturally, he was off like a shot. We were next in line to adopt him, so we took him home and dealt with his poor house-training, sores, and infected neuter scar. (The sores eventually proved to be from food allergies, not from flea allergies as we were initially told.) I'm the one who handled him through all his training classes and who exercises, grooms, trains, feeds, and waters both dogs, and they sleep with me. I'm very fond of them!

My Cat:
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Named, as Cats should be, after the first thing she destroyed.

Also, after extensive training, she can salute.

i love black cats i think they look so pretty.

Here is my dog Abby:

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and here is my dog Mousse:

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This is Buddy my loyal companion.

This is Velvet our other dog last year when she was a puppy.

And last but not least my little Sweetpea.

Here's a picture of my Little Chico



He's my Baby

ok i hate dogs no offence.
but he is a cute dog i'll admit that.

That is a very bad remark to make. I understand completely if you hate the dog who attacked your cat, and I don't find too much wrong with it. (Even though it was probably the owner's fault for not raising the dog right, and I will go along and hate them with you). The remark you made is like saying you hate all Germans, because one started World War II. That's not true, is it? Well, then you shouldn't hate all dogs. Hating something means you want it to die, or you would feel not sorrow if it died, at all. If you are terrified of dogs, or dislike them, that is perfectly fine, but not hating them. A cat once attacked my dog, and make her face all bloddy and scratched up. (I know that's not as bad as what happened to your kitty). I don't hate all cats though. In fact, I love them! I used to have a kitty myself. She was my best friend. I loved her so much I would do anything for her. But then my stupid horrible mother had to get her put to sleep, because she hated her. (Again, if you hate something you want it to die, and my mother hated my kitty, so she made her die).


I have a dog! I also have a bunny. I need to take pictures of them though, I don't know where the last pictures I took of them are.

i had a feeling someone would find that offencive.
and it's also the terrified thing not just my cat although i wish that never happened to him.
but i understand what your saying and now i feel bad for what i said.

xemnas: hehehehe
>_< one second *gets baseball bat and beats xemnas with it*
xemnas: HEY WHAT THE HELL!
opps *runs away*
xemnas: chases.

well i'll watch what i say next time i don't want anyone angry with me.