If you have a pet, put that silly little creature up as your avatar so we can all laugh marvel at his inferiority cuteness. This is my little feller. His name is Maceo, as in Jane's Addiction's "My cat's name is Maceo". He's an Oriental Shorthair. He's also a vomiting machine. It's like that atrocious Betsy Wetsy doll where you put water down her spout to make her piss her pants. Yeah, that's kind of like my cat but with food instead of water and vomit instead of wee. He also doesn't discriminate. Nope. He will happily vomit on anything at anytime. "How much did that Macbook Air cost? That much? Well then, mister early adopter, allow me to vomit all over it. Meow-blech."
So, let's see them. Bring them things out. [looks to Choggie] Zip up your pants, brother. I'm sick of cleaning up vomit.
So, let's see them. Bring them things out. [looks to Choggie] Zip up your pants, brother. I'm sick of cleaning up vomit.























I picked him to represent me online because there's not a care in his head at all except someone paying him attention and holding him when a thunderstorm comes.
Nothing makes him happier than nudging you, smelling your crotch and getting drool on your breeches while being rewarded with a biscuit. I love that sort of empty headed fun loving innocence. And look at him... he's goofy lookin!
I also have two other dogs, a Jack Russell named Frodo and my heart, a spaniel mix named Nami.
I have various pics about...I think they're all represented on my blog somewhere.
Frankie is really starting to settle in, and he is still very young. If you check out my blog, you can read about his raccoon attack when he was only 6 weeks old. He's already more than doubled in weight since we had him at 7 wks old. He just got his first set of vaccinations, and he went from previously weighing just one pound to 2&1/2. His leg has healed nicely, and he's gaining strength in it everyday. He's only recently just started to climb, and we have a rad cat tower for him to play in. He has a wonderfully loud purr, and he loves Issy and thinks she is soooo cool. DFT and I are lucky ones to have the both of them as they are endless joy and amusement.
I'm totally new to this site, and I think I must be feeble minded because I can't work it out...
Can I post a video I have made? or is that self promoting... It is a video of my cat and mouse.
Can I embed from a youtube link, or should I convert the vid to flash and upload it to my computer.
This look like a great site... Hmmm, now if only I could get the hang of it!!!
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Here is some of her Photos in her Famous my space page...
http://www.myspace.com/daisytherockstar
http://www.flickr.com/photos/critttter/
no pets, just the occasional cockroach
No ants?
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http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3261/2611998170_84db08665c_o.jpg
From left to right: Frannie, Gracie (Frannie's daughter), Ginger Rose (Frannie's daughter) and Gracie (Frannie's older sister, same parents different litter)
And I almost forgot about one that comes to visit. My sister called her Pepper (also Frannie's daughter) until her new owner called her Cocoa. But then she ended up with a second owner who called her Sweet Pea. Here she is:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/moart/2611998824/sizes/o/in/photostream/
You might say an accidental pet...
Proper pets that I had were a cat when I was young and a gerbil as well as a Terrapin
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Kitty
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One rat (last left of three, getting old). And a cat, she was an accident of sorts. Kind of adopted us. She also seems to think she's a dog.
I've had others, odd ones such as hedgehogs and more normal ones such as cockatiels. Mostly as rescues from people who know we like animals and who got something they can't take care of.
I frolic with a litter of kittens.
I miss your Rotty avatar.. the Rottweiler one. That's the one I see in my head when I hear your imaginary voice.
i had a donkey named Kelly.
or should i say, they once had me.
And in a way, I'm a bit relieved to have less "souls on board."
Issykitty and I have 2 cats, Isobel (Issykitty's avatar) and Frankie - which is short for Frankenbutt, or Dr. Franklin Butt Esquire III. There he is --->
You live with issykitty?! WOW! EVERYBODY KNOWS EVERYBODY! Well just so all of you know I'm blankfists boyfriend. (we're both males but I play the active giver role in the bedroom)
you're always the last to know. it's adorable!
we've also hatch praying mantis' - we didnt do too well our first try, we only have 1 left
>> ^rottenseed:
I frolic with a litter of kittens.
I miss your Rotty avatar.. the Rottweiler one. That's the one I see in my head when I hear your imaginary voice.
I never had a Rottweiler avatar. I grew up on videosift with my mouse on a frog avatar
Don't mess with whats in my head mister
Dogs are Rogue the St Bernard/Aussie shepherd (who is responsible for 96% of the hair in the carpet) and Nzinga the black hound-ish mutt (who is getting rather old and barks and nothing whenever Lil Miss decides to take a nap).
The cat was one of a sibling pair but his litter mate, Cindy, died young due to neurological problems. His name is Shadow and he's a love-whore. He is responsible for about 3% of the hair in the carpet.
The rat was a gift/rescue of a pair from a friend whose husband decided he was allergic to rats. The two were Rogue and Nova but Nova died recently. Rats don't live very long so believe me, it wasn't anything we did as the boys were middle age when we got them. Rogue-the-rat isn't responsible for any hair in the carpet because he has a townhouse cage to catch any hair he doesn't clean himself.
I think my favorite pet so far was the rock lobster we had named Kompressor - an industrial underground internet phenomenon. He used to pile the pebbles in the tank in the middle and stand on the mountain waving his claws about like the king he was. We would then say Kompressor was dancing. Even though we knew "Kompressor does not dance"
Jedi - Ginger Tom. If I had to describe his personality, I'd say he's just a mean, old fart who gets a shot of youth every once in a while.
Bengal - Bengal (or Siberian)/Persian mix. The absolute last cat you want in 115 degree Vegas. I have cat hair in my brain, I'm sure of it. Oh, and if you touch her, she won't leave you alone; she's a lover and very vocal. That's why I can get rid of her.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/28119285@N08/
>> ^swampgirl:
^LIAR
Don't mess with whats in my head mister
I don't have any pets living with me, hell, I doubt I could keep houseplants alive... "I" have a cat and a bunch of fishies back at my folks though.
The other one is half greyhound, half Portuguese Water Dog and likes to think she runs the house. 98% of the time, she can be found napping on your bed with her head on your pillow. Her name is Tommi, affectionately referred to as "You little shit."
Displayed at the moment is Inca, my uber-spoiled collie princess. (That's not because I spoil her, either...that's her attitude! ha!)
edit: I also share my home with five finches, two hamsters (safely separated in different cages
That there's Dusty. He was with me for 15 years. Had to put him down two months after his birthday in 2007. He was part Shi-Tzu, part Cocker Spaniel, and one hell of a smart mutt. Still miss him, that's for sure.