Imbrium
Jennifer
LOL... our bunns have gone through some fugly molts as well, if that's what you mean by 'messed up'... Nala usually molts without bizarrely distinct lines forming, but she's the cactus-butt queen. Barnaby gets pretty cactus-y as well. HQ has had weird, jagged lines down the middle of her face recently. Alice just poofs fur 24/7/365.
Our cats do look pretty similar. There's a long haired gray and white one, Chanel, who is mommy to three of the others. Claire is a tortie, Pokey is brown and black striped, Donnie looks like the million black cats in the shelters (but with a white spot on his tummy) and Ruby is long-haired black with white on her chest. Ruby is the only one not related to the other cats. They also had another black sibling, but with a panther face (Reginald) and a tuxedo cat brother (Alvin) - we gave those two to relatives, though Alvies got hit by a car last year and passed away
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Music is the answer to a lot of life's problems, just so you know.
Ferrets are like having 2 year old human children for a decade. I remember another girl in my dorm who knew I was animal-savvy coming to me in a panic because her (forbidden) ferret had gone through the cable-hole cutout in her desk and gotten the plastic ring stuck around his middle, lol.
I've gotta wrap this up, as hubby wants me back to playing video games with him... but don't feel guilty about posting on my blog like this! I love it! This blog is nothing like what it started out as, but I ended up with something even better than anticipated. Life is like that. I love that we have "therapy" in here! It's so liberating to be able to bare your soul without fear of judgement or scrutiny. Sometimes it's even worth pulling the wool over one's own eyes in that regard. For example, I have myself convinced that no one would ever bother to read my blog unless they were already predisposed to accept me, neuroses and all.
Our cats do look pretty similar. There's a long haired gray and white one, Chanel, who is mommy to three of the others. Claire is a tortie, Pokey is brown and black striped, Donnie looks like the million black cats in the shelters (but with a white spot on his tummy) and Ruby is long-haired black with white on her chest. Ruby is the only one not related to the other cats. They also had another black sibling, but with a panther face (Reginald) and a tuxedo cat brother (Alvin) - we gave those two to relatives, though Alvies got hit by a car last year and passed away
.Music is the answer to a lot of life's problems, just so you know.
Ferrets are like having 2 year old human children for a decade. I remember another girl in my dorm who knew I was animal-savvy coming to me in a panic because her (forbidden) ferret had gone through the cable-hole cutout in her desk and gotten the plastic ring stuck around his middle, lol.
I've gotta wrap this up, as hubby wants me back to playing video games with him... but don't feel guilty about posting on my blog like this! I love it! This blog is nothing like what it started out as, but I ended up with something even better than anticipated. Life is like that. I love that we have "therapy" in here! It's so liberating to be able to bare your soul without fear of judgement or scrutiny. Sometimes it's even worth pulling the wool over one's own eyes in that regard. For example, I have myself convinced that no one would ever bother to read my blog unless they were already predisposed to accept me, neuroses and all.
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