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I want a pet pig, a pet snake, a pet gecko and a pet ferret, in that order.
What about you lot?
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Something unusual but not too hard to take care of.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Princess, my old, near-blind, almost-deaf golden retriever who
usually does nothing but sleep, steals cantaloupe and can somehow tell
the difference between ripe and unripe cantaloupes. She takes them from
the top of the lane I live on, and drops them, allowing gravity to
roll them down for her.
From 2011:
I have a very, very, very old Golden Retriever named Princess. She's older than I am. She spends most of her time
sleeping, and most of the rest of the time eating.
She steals cantaloupes when she feels particularly active, her
panting is loud and a constant annoyance, and she smells bad. She's
probably the gentlest, most submissive dog ever. My younger sister
pretty much learned to walk holding on to Princess's tail, and didn't
get bitten once.
And now she's having trouble standing up and walking around. She might not have long.
From october 2011:
Aye, my faithful dog, Princess, a very old Golden Retriever
who never ever growled or bit or even nipped at anyone, died this
June.
She died of old age at six in the morning as my dad held her and
comforted her. He was going to take her to the vet to be put down, but
the Vet didn't open until a few hours later.
She loved snow. She'd roll and roll around in it, making doggie snow-angels. She caught mice ( mice were a huge fear of me when I was little).
She farted all the time. She liked to swim and go with us when she went fishing. She loved to eat cheese but she always threw it up, and somehow thought that she was supposed to throw up on the living room carpet instead of outside.
WE got her from the animal rescue. It was only after she died that I read her records from when we got her. I learned that her full name was "princess of preakness".
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
She used to be very sweet, but then my brother's friends were mean to her, so now she is only sweet to family members and quiet people.
She's still living in the basement of our old house, actually. Sometime next week we're going to get her and drop her off at a farm. An attended farm though, they take care of their cats there.
I also had katydids for a while.
And a mouse for one night.
I've occasionally considered getting a dog.
meow :3c
Also surprised I hadn't posted in it myself.
I would not be opposed to having a bird, however. Axolotls are also groovy, though I would want to do a shit ton of research before getting either.