Her newest thing is lugging her plastic ball (with a bell) up the stairs at night, and pushing it down the stairs so it goes *clunk* *clunk* *ring* *smashes into wall* and then she keeps lugging it back up the stairs and repeating until someone (usually me, because I'm a night owl) plays with her -.-
"Musical training is a more potent instrument than any other, for rhythm and harmony find their way into the inner places of the soul... making the soul of one who is rightly educated, graceful" -- Socrates
I got him from the feral cats in my grandparents' haymow. A few days after Christmas 2011, the farrier was trimming our horses' hooves and I noticed a kitten in the window, huddled up in the cold. I picked him up and he didn't even try to run away. He had a bad cold, making his eyes half-shut. I thought he probably wouldn't survive the winter; his sibling had already died on Christmas. So Mom agreed because I'd been wanting a cat for a while, and she has a weakness for orange cats. I took him home, and had to give him medicine from the vet, but he turned into the funny, wild, silly, cute, loving boy he is today.
She's not terribly bright, and for a 9 pound dog, she is a destructive machine. She will annihilate and consume any toy you give her a quickly as possible. So we have to give her toys that are basically just solid plastic or she'll have chewed it beyond recognition in a few minutes.
But yes, I do love her and she is very sweet and surprisingly quick to pick up on tricks like sit, stay, etc.
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Our oldest kills cats.
Everyone (Blitz doesn't count) fears ninjas, except for one: I, Ninjahunter
Can you change me from the monster you made me? Monster: Starset
She has this nasty habit of getting up really early in the morning when my dad leaves for work, so if my door happens to be closed she'll sit and go *meow, meoow, meoooow, MEOOW* Who needs alarm clocks??
She's not much of a people person, and she HATES little kids. With a burning passion. Which kinda stinks, because I take care of little kids at my house all the time. She'll usually go hide on top of my brother's bunk bed. It's kinda funny
There is a male and a female. I haven't named the fish, hermit crab, or the male fiddler crab yet-- it's hard to focus on naming one when you have several. The female fiddler crab I thought of naming Corner because when scared she always goes in a corner and tries to crawl up the glass, but that was lame so I named her Quorra (after a Tron character).
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I just own a dog, a black lab named Jasper.
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My dog's name is Schnitzel the Schnoodle (Schnitzel Das Hund ['female dog' in German] to be precise). She's 4 and is a wrecking ball (don't start singing. ).
I got her at 8 months and she was a fall puppy (which happens to be my favorite season).
My favorite memory was looking through her whole litter and picking her to hold and she licked me with her puppy breath and fell asleep. SO CUTE! I was 11 or 12 when I picked her.
I want to be Bob Denver on acid playing the accordion."