So i bought a cute lil rabbit. It was mixed colored gray and white. It was so freakin' cute. (=・ω・=)
One day i left in on the floor of my room coz i was looking for a book when my grandma's cat suddenly came in and killed it. (╯°Д °)╯╧╧
It got me screaming like a banshee, seeing my baby bloody. The effin' cat bit my baby's neck an...... 1 reply
My grandpa got him from a friend who lived in a farm. He was SO hyper, a beautiful golden retriever. Unfortunately, he was very adventurous....and horny. He always ran out (even though we took him out PLENTY), and had sex with all the females. Since he still had all his reproductive parts, the girls were always getting pregnant (￣∇￣"). So my ...... reply
i dont quite remember my first, sicne ive had tons of pets come and go, not to mention fostering dozens every summer... here's my list, as far as i can remember:
fish- lots (i have an outdoor pond with tons, maybe in the 20s) my whole life
cats- i have 3 current, and 2 that have passed away.
turtle- one, not anymore, named fluffy and we fed it hot...... reply
When I was very young we had two rats (too long ago to remember their names).
After that we got a dog named Chernouh (russian for black-eared). When I was learning english, I called him Shadow. He was a very smart dog and responded to both names. Oh, and he was a dalmatian. A very handsome dog. reply
As the title suggests, my first two pets were beta fish. Otherwise known as Japanese Fighting Fish.
The first one was named Figaro (from Disney's Pinocchio). I know the character is really a cat, and it's ironic. What can I say? I was in third grade when we got him/her. Figaro was a pretty ruby-red beta swimming around in a personal tank, ...... 1 reply
My very first pet was a cat called Rufino (from a Spanish cartoon show). I was like 4 or 5, and I really loved him. Although I don't remember him so good, that cat lost his mind and went crazy. So, my parents carried him to a house in the country-side and left him there, they couldn't sacrifice him. They always are telling me that when I arrived ho...... 1 reply
A little piece of cartoon on a string. I was not allowed to have a dog because my crazy sister was afraid of them, so I ''made'' one myself. The worst part was when winter came, and my father tore it in two pieces and used half of it to make a fire. I was older than I care to admit. I think I named him Fifi. I buried the other half in snow, had a f...... 2 reply
A border collie-ish type dog I rescued off the street, quite literally - saw her on the street and lured her into my backyard before the dogcatcher could see her. Evidently she had been abused, because she cringed when you went to pet her, but she got over that with lots of love . Only dog I've ever seen who could play a legitimate game of tag, ...... 3 reply
My first dog was a rescued street dog who had a skin infection on her arm and neck area. Funny thing was, my mom was the one who rescued her from the pasar(market). Unlike other families where one has to ask permission to get a pet. My mom decided that she would stay with us and that was it. Six moths later, she was all healed up and her fur had gr...... 2 reply
