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@LyceeFruit PE, I love it when animals have weird names! I mean, if the pet responds to it, where it the harm in it? Though I did confuse my vet when we brought P2 in with Cloud.
I mean we call our dog, Moo most of the time@LyceeFruit PE, I love it when animals have weird names! I mean, if the pet responds to it, where it the harm in it? Though I did confuse my vet when we brought P2 in with Cloud.
Yea I spent a lot of time in field with old school construction crews. Curse you out, call you every name in book. But on plus side, I have a really thick skin now.Well, that’s certainly an improvement over other names I’ve been called...
...we had an outside cat named Baileys. Like the drink. Because outside cats are named after food items (a family tradition). I think our neighbors just thought we drank a lot since we were always yelling Baileys with joy in late afternoon/evening.I mean we call our dog, Moo most of the time
I like calling her Marcie around people who don't know I have a dog so it sounds like I have a misbehaved, asshole child
We had an outside cat when I was a kid. Gram called her Baby....we had an outside cat named Baileys. Like the drink. Because outside cats are named after food items (a family tradition). I think our neighbors just thought we drank a lot since we were always yelling Baileys with joy in late afternoon/evening.
We have had many outside cats after we moved to the house when I was 4. Always one at a time, but fairly continuous. Most of the time, if the cat made it through a season and wasn't a dick, they ended up turning into an indoor cat. That's how the first cat Mr. T came to be (ugly Tom cat that would kill families of squirrels for us). P2 is the most 'recent' who has been allowed in the house. She was a lean mean fighting/killing machine when she showed up in February while my parents were on vacation in Hawaii. We were pretty much sure she was eating beech nuts. Now she eats 1.5 cans of food in the morning and evening (she eats her can and the rest of the other cat's), takes over the queen size bed, and waits patiently for bacon. She is of similar body shape to Moo.We had an outside cat when I was a kid. Gram called her Baby.
Baby was not feral and was going to become an inside cat. But when Gram brought her to the vet for vaccines & an exam, Baby had cancer and was put down.
Gram has another outside cat - not feral but not wicked friendly. He looks just like Baby but with an ear tip & janky eye. I don't know that she's named him even though she built him a hut & has been feeding him for 2 years.
Morning, SPAMMERS! *waves from a respectful distance*Morning, spammers!
FINALLY some good news. Thank you for your service, citizen!And thus the GREAT SUCCULENT MYSTERY is solved.
You're welcome! Hopefully it's as funny to others as it was to me.FINALLY some good news. Thank you for your service, citizen!
I like to imagine that he has never talked to you prior to this, and he's not actually a 'plant guy', but he felt bad that they were going to be another victim of the rona. XDTurns out, one of the nice accounting guys saw them in the office and didn't want them to die. I am howling with laughter, and send him an email saying thank you.
I have talked to him, but I'm not sure if he's really a 'plant guy'. My other accountant friend says that accountants are plant people, though.I like to imagine that he has never talked to you prior to this, and he's not actually a 'plant guy', but he felt bad that they were going to be another victim of the rona. XD
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