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Pets can come from various places- where did you
get your pet, or where would you get one in the future?
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My cat was part of a litter born in the student house I lived in in East Lansing a few years back. (Anybody from MSU remember a house called "Thee Alamo"?) We had a cat (well one of us did) that was a rather strange breed with a short tail, and she hadn't been spayed. Long story short, Dave was one of the kittens. I'm (as always) seriously considering getting a second cat, which I'll probably get from somebody I know.
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Hey Scott.... I happen to know of an adorable, mostly kitten that is looking for a good home..... <grin> She's a stray that is kinda staying with someone I know, but he can't keep her.... Both of my family's current pets- a dog and cat came from the Humane Society. Our dog is a purebred German Shepherd (with out papers, unfortunately....) who was two. And my cat was on of a litter of abandonded cats, I have no idea what breed he is except mostly Siamese (the voice gives it away... and what a voice he has...)
Anne, I'm interested, although I'm worried that I'm too busy to keep my current cat happy, but also too busy to be around when a new addition is getting acclimated. Maybe in a month I'll be a bit more free...
Well... the one cat could help to keep the other occupied and entertained... <grin> Thanks a lot of thinking about it. :) :) :)
I got my kitty from a friend. Gomez was a stray, and they rescued him. He was so weak from hunger that he couldn't run away from them. = ( They cleaned him up, took care of his ear mites, fed him 'til he got a baby kitty belly, then called me. They knew I wanted a cat, and Gomez was perfect for me. I almost cry every time I think about him out in the summer heat without any food or water.
The way some people treat animals just burns me... <sighs> Many just drop them off into the country thinking that they'll just be able tosurvive on their own... That's how my friend Julie got her beautiful, long-haired, tuxedo cat Nikita. Someone just dumped her off a week or so after Christmas- Julie and I are thinking it might have been a gift to someone who turned out to be allergic- and Julie found her sitting in the middle of the road. Took her home and for awhile she was her "Ethiopian Baby" cause all she did was eat, and ended up with a lil tiny body and a big big belly. (Okay, so Ethiopian Baby isn't politically correct... but ya know...) Julie also rescued a beautifully trained chocolate lab, she found her on Thanksgiving. No one replied to her adds in the paper, or signs in the neighborhood, or even reported her missing... So Julie got another pet.
Jackie had come from the pound after having been abused and left on a door step. (Best dog in teh world!) Meow came to us. Pinhead came to us. My aunt got Bee-Jay from a Shit-Tzu breeder for my grandparents. My grandmotehr has taken perhaps fatally ill. I don't trust my aunt with pets because she is the poster child for irresponsibility and the humane society gets more pets from her than from anyone else I've ever known becuase the pets "turn bad"... She can't have animals anymore if I have anything to say to her... So I brougth Bee-Jay home with me when I came back here from my grandmotehr's house, not making my aunt's house even the slightest of an option.
Good for you, Amanda. :) My grandmother actually did the same thing to my aunt... Aunt was moving to an apartment and gramma said she would take her dog, Misty. (Misty was a... large furry dog, I'm not sure what breed, but she was big, with long dark fur) Auntie couldn't control Misty, but didn't want to give her up. Luckily for Misty Gramma convinced Auntie to leave her.
I got my first cat Uke-Chan from a coworker. She had taken in a pregnant stray and I signed up for a kitten. I had him for about a year when I got a girlfriend. I paid so much attention to her and not poor Uke-Chan that he got depressed. My girlfriend suggested that I get him a kitten to chew. Jherico is the name my friend gave her. She is a small tortoiseshell calico and she and Maine Coon Uke-Chan get along fine. About a year later, we heard a pitiful mewing at the door. I opened up and in walked the thinnest, dirtiest little orange tabby I could imagine. Having had experience with the heartbreak of feline lukemia, I took him to the vet the next day for testing. Knowing that the likelihood of FeLuk was high in a stray, I forced myself not to name him. But in the vet's office, filling out the papers, I thought it would be very sad for him not to have a name. The name which came to me was Peter, and Peter he is.
Years ago, I used to work in a pet store. One of the dog groomers stole a young cat from her neighbor because the neighbor was abusing the cat (starving her, throwing her against walls, etc). The dog groomer brought the cat to the pet store with the idea of making her a pet store cat. It turned out that she was really afraid of people and spent all day hiding and clearly wasnt too happy at the store during business hours. Then one night, someone didnt close the finch cage properly and in the morning, there was a pile of about 50 dead finches on the floor of the store. The owner decided that the cat wouldnt be a good store cat and paid me $20 to take her home. I have had her ever since.
It's too bad about the finches, but I'm sure the cat thought she went to little kitty heaven! <grins> Rescuing cats is good. <nods>
Yeah. It is too bad about the little birds. I have a bird and when I first got this cat, she tried to stick her paw in the cage to kill the bird. I have never heard a cat scream like that. There was a lot of blood and a kitty with a sore paw for quite some time. The bird still hates the cat and yells at her when she comes in the room. She has never put her paw anywhere near the bird cage since that one time.
woo ,i like cat
check this dog out...it looks like a panda bear (sorta) http://www.angelfire.com/anime4/pandadog/Enter/PandaDog.htm
Oh that's cute.
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