NephilimFan's experience (2)

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

Big appetites run in my family. While most of my friends eat very little, I tend to go for the upsize meal, if you know what I mean. It's like, watching them starve themselves just so they can stay thin. Not me, I have maintained my weight since I was 12 and have flunctuated, but never far from the original number.   reply