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Chaos
04-27-2005, 03:29 PM
What is/was your favorite pet?
Mine was a hot little pussy called Lucky. Pure black cat got run over once, and came out of it just fine...hence the name...Lucky.
D3adcell
04-27-2005, 06:40 PM
I used to have an awesome black lab, he got ran over though and didn't live. I dont remember his name, I was a little kid then.
Mine was a hot little pussy called Lucky...
:rofl: :ha: :rockon: :groovy:
I had a mixed Chow named Scooby. Cute little thing........too bad he had to go.
Generic Wheaties
04-28-2005, 01:23 AM
I remember having a cat. that's it.
Moses
04-28-2005, 05:54 AM
I had a hamster. And an aquarim full o' stick bugs.
Jstbcool
04-28-2005, 05:57 AM
I had a dog named Nosey. He was a yellow lab or something.... he got hit by a police car and died when i was little.
Cocoa Christ
04-30-2005, 01:36 AM
Prolly my black lab named jazz.
she got smashed by a car.
valin
05-08-2005, 10:03 AM
I had this bad ass cat named Bradford. He had a crazy mane, did tricks (sit, down, stay) and was just an all-around cool guy. My mom owned him before she even had me.
Lived to about nineteen years... got sick, and had to be put down. Haven't had another cat since. I really miss him.
Jesus
05-08-2005, 10:30 AM
You should buy yourself an iguana.
valin
05-08-2005, 10:37 AM
I really want a ferret. Oh yeah. They're pretty sexy animals.
Jesus
05-08-2005, 11:13 AM
We have some ferrets for hunting.
My favorite would be the dog I had that got hit by a car in April.
My least favorite would be the mean hamster that bit me. I wasn't sad when he escaped and drowned in a sink full of water. Little b******.
valin
05-09-2005, 01:45 AM
I used to own mice a lot (I'm allergic to rodents now).
After my first mouse died, we went out and bought a new one. So we brought it home and went out to run some more errands...
Of course my cat ate and killed it while we were out. Heheh.
cubist
05-09-2005, 05:43 AM
Heh, from before I was born to when I was fourteen, my mother had a black and white mixed breed cat. Died on my fourteenth birthday, though I never really liked it anyway.
Then we bought two more cats, a brown burmese and another mixed breed cat, a white & ginger one that's cute as hell. The burmese got hit by a car on my 15th birthday, and had to be put down.
A little after this, someone asked my mother to keep a cat for them, this really old cat. On my 16th birthday (yes, I am serious) my mother backed over it with her car without realising. Later on, we got another brown burmese cat, which got on like a house on fire with the white & ginger one.
On my 17th birthday, I locked them both in my room and wouldn't let them out of my sight for one goddamn minute.
valin
05-09-2005, 05:52 AM
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On my 17th birthday, I locked them both in my room and wouldn't let them out of my sight for one goddamn minute.
God, what a great story! Unfortunate, but interesting. I'm glad your kitties were okay that time.
It reminds me of my cousin who used to get hurt every time his little sister had a birthday. (One time was my fault; we were playing war and I literally threw a small boulder at his head.)
hahaha, "Eat this!" *BAM*
Jesus
05-10-2005, 11:13 AM
I remember when I threw a boulder on Johnny.
I had to commition the ship all the way back to vancouver.
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