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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 4:58 pm
Here is my sweety, Cosmo 3nodding heart
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 12:55 pm
:3 I've decided to post some pet pictures, too! I've got quite a few snaps of my babies... I won't put them all, but I willll put a few. Too many cute friends!
William (Willy)

Sunny McNugget (Sunny)

Agent Dana Scully (Scully)

More to come later!
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 2:34 pm
Why not? :3 My boy, Gaudi. 3 years old.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:49 pm
Well, if I've got an excuse to show of my babies, why wouldn't I? heart This is Penny. We think she's about 4 years old. I've got no clue what kind of mix she is, but that doesn't stop me from loving her more.   And here's my puppy Foxy. We got her over the summer and we think she'll be a year old in April. She's a corgi/shepard mix as far as we can tell.  I might add more photos of them later and maybe even the link to a video.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 7:21 pm
*Joins in on this* O: I love showing off my doggeh and baby <33
Thiiiiss is the love of my life, alarm clock, chattyoldlady, kitty who likes to squeak her cat door at 4 AM and shove her paws in my face. Her name's Maggie, she's (we think) 14 years old now, and I've had her since I was five when she literally came to me three days before my birthday after I continuously asked and prayed for a cat for like... two years.

Aannd... this is my butt-dog. He's a pain named Harley (a Chowchow/Aussie/Golden Retriever mix) and I honestly don't like him all that much o_o;;. Ho yeah, he's like... 4 now.

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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 4:34 pm
An excuse to talk about my pets? Don't mind if I do! :3
 This is Lil'y. No, she's not named after the flower. Her name is a contraction between 'Little' and 'Kitty'. She's about five or six years old now and is absolutely gorgeous. Pictures cannot capture her beauty, I swear. <3 She's a loudmouth, so I'm certain that she has Siamese in her ancestry. Soft, sweet, snuggly, and absolutely terrified of sudden movements and loud noises. The only cat who can open a door from the inside. And the only cat who can, somehow, hunt moles. She hates Kaylee. HAAAAATE.


 Kaylee is the youngest. She's about eight months old now, I think. She's three months old in these pictures and she's already valiantly defending the house against the dreaded toilet paper rolls. Also defends the house against stuffed weasel plushies, but I don't have any pictures of that. She's stupid. She really, really is. I love her, but she has all of the intelligence of a house fly. Perhaps even less. She seems to think that when Lil'y says "RAWRO!! HISS! D<' it's an invitation to play. Also has the tendency to sit on my chest just as I'm trying to read a book or play a video game. When I first adopted her, she weighed two pounds. She has now been classified as a land whale. Her playfulness and hyperactivity are inversely proportional to her intelligence. Named after a character from Firefly, the greatest show ever.
 Skitten is not named after the pokemon, for the record. She's nine years old and predates the game. Her name was simply a cute word that suited her. Actually, her original name was Holly, as she was adopted around Christmas time. Skitten suits her much better. She was about three years old when this picture was taken. <3 D'aww... my little girl thinks the bird feeder is a cat feeder! Very laid back, but occasionally has bouts of hyperactivity, which is good for Kaylee. They play together. It's adorable. <3 I need pictures of it. She also plays with the dog. This is also adorable. For some unknown reason, she actually likes Scooter, the dog. She tries to follow us when I take him on walks. She is probably the most intelligent of the cats, in her own way.
And, by the way, she's a lousy hunter; no birds were harmed by her. It's a well-known fact. She cannot catch anything. Or... well... she just can't kill it, I should say. She once brought home a mouse and deposited on my foot. It ran away, much to my surprise. Sometimes she catches microscopic mice. They usually run away while she's talking about the hunt. She has, however, brought home an albino praying mantis. Also once brought home an empty turkey egg.
Oh, and a small dog.
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 7:19 pm
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