How sad. I'd found an abandoned baby fox on our land, and while my father wanted to kill it, I took it in. Lived for seven years with us before taking off, I just hoped it would be all right.
Anyway, I'll be around when you come back, most likely. Have a good afternoon!
I had a pet spider! His name was Legs, because that was mainly what you saw when he buried himself in his tank. I love spiders, though, as much as dogs. All right, I love every animal, I'll just say it. Nine times out of ten I have every door and window open in the house to let them come and go. Sometimes I have to make them go, but not often.
I think I had it on a few months ago.... Usually I've got a forensics show or movie up instead, but that was on.
A seven-month female Boxer named Lulu, the sweetest thing you would ever meet! And my only companion, which is all right.
Hm, kids. They can really surprise you sometimes!
I didn't see much because it was on in the background. I caught the base plot in the movie and saw a bit of it every now and then. Not much else, though.
Heh, we all have to. Even I do! Because this little dog likes to muss up my work right after I'm done with it.
Oh, that sounds like a combination of... two movies, I can't remember the names. One in which the kids of the world below eighteen years old become ill and fall into a coma for ten years, before awakening in a zombie-like, murderous state. The other in which the world's adults become infertile for no discernible reason and hope is dwindling before they come to realize they have a pregnant woman among them and try to smuggle her to safety...
I just can't remember the names of the movies! It's killing me!
Absolutely! I'd love to hear it. And before I say anything else, I thank you for the user pick nomination. It's the first thing that made me smile today.