RE: Pets Thread
June 7, 2012 at 5:41 am
(This post was last modified: June 7, 2012 at 5:41 am by Kayenneh.)
(June 6, 2012 at 2:08 pm)Moros Synackaon Wrote: I'll never get a Rottie again, if only because I want to avoid the heart break of premature death. Mine succumbed to cancer at age 11.
I know of that pain all too well.. Our Boston died at the age of 8, when he got Addison's Disease. We fought for a month, but then he just gave up and the family decided it would be better to put him to sleep. I still miss the little bugger..

(June 6, 2012 at 7:39 pm)padraic Wrote: A friend had a bad Newfoundland.(I swear) It attacked any other dog it saw,once dragging its master into traffic.He had it put down. A real shame, such a beautiful dog.
Oh, scary and too bad!

My cousin had a Newfounland called Nana. She was the sweetest, though it wasn't the best idea to swim when she was around. Her instincts kicked in and she would drag you to shore to 'safety'. She also used to pull pranks on my mom, who at the time was terrified of dogs. Nana would hide under the bed, growl when mom passed by, wait for her to shriek and run away and then come out from under the bed 'laughing'.

When I was young, there was a god with infinite power protecting me. Is there anyone else who felt that way? And was sure about it? but the first time I fell in love, I was thrown down - or maybe I broke free - and I bade farewell to God and became human. Now I don't have God's protection, and I walk on the ground without wings, but I don't regret this hardship. I want to live as a person. -Arina Tanemura