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Pet Photos thread where too much is never enough.
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(August 17, 2018 at 9:55 am)Clueless Morgan Wrote:(August 17, 2018 at 12:58 am)Whateverist Wrote: Here is one in return of Smoke playing with my brother's Formosan Mountain dog, Lily. Min, I don't know if your male does it for the same reason but Smokey had to lay low and not be forbidding in order to draw Lily into playing this way. Hell, now she pushes the action. This is from five months ago. Sorry about the lousy production values. You'll remember this one, Clueless Morgan. Smokey's first day with us. Ten weeks old.
...and 2 minutes later, Smoke tests the water and winds up with a broken jaw...
"There remain four irreducible objections to religious faith: that it wholly misrepresents the origins of man and the cosmos, that because of this original error it manages to combine the maximum servility with the maximum of solipsism, that it is both the result and the cause of dangerous sexual repression, and that it is ultimately grounded on wish-thinking." ~Christopher Hitchens, god is not Great
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August 18, 2018 at 11:03 pm
(This post was last modified: August 18, 2018 at 11:12 pm by Whateverist.)
Our latest 4 arrivals from South Korea...saved from the dog meat trade.
From L to R that's Baron and Bonnie ( 4 and 5 months old) and Bella and Teddy ( both a year old.) Bella spent the night at my house while her new family came running home from California. I'm leaving in a half hour to deliver her.
Happy pups!
Playing Cluedo with my mum while I was at Uni: "You did WHAT? With WHO? WHERE???"
Three new additions to the fam, today.
I am the Infantry. I am my country’s strength in war, her deterrent in peace. I am the heart of the fight… wherever, whenever. I carry America’s faith and honor against her enemies. I am the Queen of Battle. I am what my country expects me to be, the best trained Soldier in the world. In the race for victory, I am swift, determined, and courageous, armed with a fierce will to win. Never will I fail my country’s trust. Always I fight on…through the foe, to the objective, to triumph overall. If necessary, I will fight to my death. By my steadfast courage, I have won more than 200 years of freedom. I yield not to weakness, to hunger, to cowardice, to fatigue, to superior odds, For I am mentally tough, physically strong, and morally straight. I forsake not, my country, my mission, my comrades, my sacred duty. I am relentless. I am always there, now and forever. I AM THE INFANTRY! FOLLOW ME!
These are our sweet boys. Squeaker on the left, the fluffy one with the big bear paws, is as gentle as a lamb. He likes to sing in empty rooms with his very high pitched squeak of a meow. Loki is the tubby trouble maker on the right. He likes to play fetch and give cat hugs. His meow sounds like a tone deaf Humphrey Bogart. Both are rescue cats from the humane society. We brought home Squeaker in 2012, and Loki almost exactly one year later. They have grown up together, and love each other so much. When one is injured or sick, the other gets very, very distressed. They fight sometimes, just like brothers, but mostly they cuddle and play. As a side note, I find both cats perfectly trainable. Squeaker can now shake, lay down, sit, twirl, give kisses, and jump up on command. Loki is my husbands cat, but I did teach him shake and sit while my husband was away for 3 weeks.
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― Tom Stoppard, Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead RE: Pet Photos thread where too much is never enough.
August 20, 2018 at 1:27 am
(This post was last modified: August 20, 2018 at 1:29 am by ignoramus.)
Our friend Debbie came last weekend. They went out shopping for the day while I went to work (Saturday).
Amongst the mandatory shoes, Debbie also bought a nice big scratch post for her cat Meadow. Debbie adopted Meadow as a homeless and slightly traumatised kitten about 10 years ago. Meadow has been diabetic for about 5 years now. Debbie, being a nurse, was comfortabnle giving her injections twice daily since then. And what do you know, Meadow passed away 2 days after buying her new scratch post. So sad. But kudos to Deb, for keeping her alive all this time. It looks like my my brown turd's going to get a new scratch post soon.
No God, No fear.
Know God, Know fear.
Or Debbie's adopting a new cat.
Being told you're delusional does not necessarily mean you're mental.
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