My name is donna, I was rescued after being found matted, sad and wet outside. I was declawed by my previous owner, why they did this I will never know. But now, I am living with a family who love me very much, I am fed and combed and loved by everyone. I love being a kitty!
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He doesn't get mad when I enter the house and eat the cat food, I eat the scrap from his hands and feeds me every night. I don't beg I just receive the treats. He says my mask is cute and I shouldn't be scared...and I'm not :) ....I'm a raccoon with hubby and a kid. Yup...there is three of us :D
Hi my name is piper and I have a adopted sister name tootsie. I love my mom cause she treat me like I'm actually a human. I love when she rub my tummy
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Pete and Puppy,my catahoula and German shepherd/chow would say that are very well fed,well petted,and enjoy trips to the creek...and also the fact that they are truly free...no chains or fences.
(you are so free and get to run around !! OH WHAT FUN ! you have a good happy home too !
Very funny question..... :)
My name is Myla, my dad was a Beagle and my mom was a Puggle, so I'm sort of a Beagle with Pug teeth. It's just me and one human and I am spoiled rotten. I have my own recliner in the living room and my own pink dog house in the bedroom. I only eat the finest dog food and treats. I sleep on the humans bed and share his pillow, but he slobbers sometimes and I hate when I roll my face over it. My favorite thing to do with my human slave is to go for walks and play fetch with the old guy.
(your own bed...AND RECLINER? Cool! The slobber is so sad though!!!
Hi everyone... My name is Attila and I am very shy because people usually are very afraid of me and when they see me either go running the other way or, go for a broom or something and try to kill me. Although I could be as bad as they think, I am not as wicked as I'm believed to be. My human does pet me carefully and I reciprocate stinging him lightly, he does go into convulsions and I have to wait 20 or 30 minutes until he can play again, but other than that, he is great, he cleans my habitat and feeds me crickets every now and then. Oh, I almost forgot, I'm an Emperor scorpion.
(how often to you eat crickets?) (an EMPEROR !) (shhh, no stinging ) (PLEASE?)
I am Petey. My mom rescued me.
I lived outside a convenience store on
stacked cases of Perrier. Peole would buy cat food there and bring it out to feed me. I wasn't hungry but I was lonely. Now I'm not lonely.
She pets me first thing when she wakes up. Thats how I know I'm special. If I want my stomach scratched I just "meow" and flop down on my back. It works every time.
That's a picture of me in my bed on her profile.
another human that understands me.
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I trick my human into thinking I have to go pee, just so when she lets me back in she'll give me a treat. If I turn around in circles on my back legs, she gives me more treats, so now I jump through the hula hoop to add to my giving of treats!! Yummy!!!
Ruff... Ruff ruff Ruff ruff ruff. ARF!
I'm Millie and my people were going to get my sister for their dog but they couldn't so they got me instead. I'm very happy because they let me run and they feed me and pet me and sometimes mom (alpha dog) will even give me people food like chicken and beef and pork! I hate heaters and sprinklers but my family Is very understanding. Oops I better go, my sister is coming I can't let her see me on her phone- bye
My name is Chiquita (you say Chickeeta) I am a pure-bred Rat Terrier. My previous master were very lazy and instead of taking me to the downstairs of their apartment they put me on the roof of the balcony on the floor below for me to do my business. I somehow fell off (I don't remember how) and broke my leg. I was outside in 30 below weather in my very short coat ( like a short hair chihuahua) for 3 days all alone. Some lady found me in some deep snow and took me to South Peace Animal Hospital. They people there were very nice and gentle. There I met my current
A chihuahua (mean and feisty) and two cats (very sweet). The chihuahua is named Frosty and the cats are Daisy and Clover. I spoil them all. I was in my car in a parking lot and a woman came out of a bar and asked if I wanted the cat. She said she was going to give it to a shelter otherwise. I rescued the other one as well. Bought the dog from a breeder. Fortunately for me, my sister-in-law is a Veterinary Professor and gives us free dog food. I'm sorry that I didn't speak as my pets. that is too cutesy for me.
Hi, my name is Libby. My previous owner decided to give me away at the local feed store because she was already a dog collector and decided she had collected one two many when I peed all over her floor.... Hey I was just a puppy. Luckily this really nice lady came along and thought I was just the dog for her. I love all the eating that goes on around here, my little humans think I'm really funny when I catch fish crackers. I make sure to stick around for all the important meals. I've learned to make the mail carrier and neighbor ladies freeze with fear with my ferocious bark. My good buddy from next door comes over and we play.. He is really fast. Unfortunately I have not seen him for a week or so... It must have something to do with the chickens we chased. I think my pal is locked up. But really, he was the one that talked me into it, said he was much faster than a chicken, and when they started making all that ruckus I got super excited. Guess we were too rough. Now my owner is really different when she looks at me... I hope she can forgive me. (true story of a malamute/Shepard cross) PS I'm seeing a little smile from her now and then and she did pet me while talking a lot about blah blah blah Chicken blah blah chicken blah no.....I hope things can get back to normal soon.
(what did you DO ???!!! I just can't believe it (smn).But to tell the truth, I ATE SOME RABBITS!!!! (aImi) I couldn't help it, tee hee ;-)
I'll come over and chase chickens with you!!!!!!! from Petey
And I never get in trouble for that.
Meow! Petey
My mom love me SO much I have 2 beds. She good mom. You are sweet, noticing my color. MEOW!
Yowl, purrrrrr. Petey
Hi I'm chestnut and I'm a genuiea pig! I love getting lots of carrots from my owner.lol xD
Hi Nanook I'm husky and German shepherd mix only respond to CGP. (the next few lines have been translated) Hi I'm Pierre the little gray kitten. I only understand French I wake up my owner every morning by patting my paw on her head.
Hi, my name is Bella. I'm a white Labrador and my mom says I'm a giant fur ball filled with love. I sit on my moms lap and she thinks it's funny. I snore and fall off the bed sometimes. I like turkey bacon. A lot.
Hi, I'm Furbii(Furby) and I was abuse from birth. My previous owner had my mommy and daddy in her bedroom and bred them together to get me. I am a chihuahua and have several brothers and sisters who live in the same city I do. My mommy came over a lot because she was friends with my owner. She didn't know that my mommy was breeding and neglecting dogs in her bedroom so she didn't do anything about it. One day, my mommy, daddy, siblings and I chewed a big hole in the door. All 30 of us escaped. My mommy and owner saw, and my owner freaked out, gathering us all up in a big basket and tying strung around our necks to kill us. My mommy stopped her before she could kill me because I was the tiniest and most neglected. She negotiated with my owner saying that if I coil go home with my mommy she would leave and never come back. My owner agreed and threw us out with a gun. My mommy called animal control right away and kept my owner busy until they arrived. My owner killed 13 of my brothers and sisters. The animal care and control people say it was a small loss for the safety of the others. My mommy agrees but still cries at the deaths an has nightmares sometimes. She loves me but wishes she could have saved the others. My mommy is sweet and caring and so compassionate I don't know what to do with myself sometime because I've never gotten so much love before.
MEOW! Purrrrrr. Petey
Hi I'm poncho and my human took me home so I don't get put down, i was naughty but he was strong and showed me it was okay to let humans near me, he does however make share his 5 acre property home with these cats. i like em fine but I want all the attention and i forget I weigh 110 pounds and stand 3 feet high at the shoulders. My size gets the kitties nervous but it also keeps the coyotes from getting to close my humans home or when he working the yard. And all in all the cats me my aunt and my human have a happy home.
sup, im ralphie! i was adopted by my new owner about 6 months ago and they cant get over me. even if i pee in the house they are always saying '' whos a good boy, ralphie is! '' in this really high pitched sound. i dont get it but i just go with and i geuss it makes my owner happy. i get walked everyday and i sometimes get to play tag with buddy, the dog across the street. overall i got a heck of life.
Ahem, attention all, may I have your attention, please. I know you have all been waiting to meet me, Chooey, AKA Lowrider. I am a very charming black and white Peke, emphasis on "charming." I stroll, never walk. I was rescued from a house that had some lowlife terriers, they always took my food. But Mom doesn't tolerate any of that nonsense around here, I can tell you, my food is top drawer, and it's all mine! I like to make Mom happy, so sometimes I sit on her lap, but I get hot pretty fast and have to get down where it's cooler. I have two sisters, Maggie Belle (stinkin' Boston Terrier) and Biscuit (stupid mutt), Mom says I can't kill them because that wouldn't be nice. Since when did I care about what's nice??? I'm the Choo-Man, I do what I please. But, Mom gets all upset when anything gets hurt, so I ignore them, or boof at them instead.
