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  • In early highschool I would tell people that I was going to see Travis after school. Tall, handsome red-head. Big brown eyes. Long legs. Yep, rode Travis several days a week, in fact.

    I still have a soft spot for chestnut TB geldings because of him
    http://cattaillady.com/ My blog exploring the beginning stages of learning how to homestead. With the occasional rant.

    Originally Posted by TheFastCat: Less is more more or less

    And now I have an Etsy store: CattailsandCalendula

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    • lol @ Brad and Janet. I had to think about it a moment for the connection (and of course then the video clip seemed less random). have i told you that we tried to do the Time Warp for the 3rd grade talent show? It was my friend's idea, but i was happy to go along with it. unfortunately they wouldn't let us.
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      • Originally posted by Saoirse View Post
        lol @ Brad and Janet. I had to think about it a moment for the connection (and of course then the video clip seemed less random). have i told you that we tried to do the Time Warp for the 3rd grade talent show? It was my friend's idea, but i was happy to go along with it. unfortunately they wouldn't let us.
        Ooooooh! I get it now! Ha!

        (Schools have no sense of humor about stuff like that)
        http://cattaillady.com/ My blog exploring the beginning stages of learning how to homestead. With the occasional rant.

        Originally Posted by TheFastCat: Less is more more or less

        And now I have an Etsy store: CattailsandCalendula

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        • Mr. Fricassee the rooster wasn't really a pet. Son named him and yes we did fricassee him.
          Life is death. We all take turns. It's sacred to eat during our turn and be eaten when our turn is over. RichMahogany.

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          • Current pets:

            Guinea Pig: Duke of Cadbury. He is a two tone harlequin guinea pig in dark chocolate and caramel colors.
            Guinea Pig: Rocky, because naming a guinea pig Rock (as in dumb as a) would be mean. Sometimes we call him Rocket. Although Lenny (George and Lenny fame) would have been a good name too.
            Rabbit: Spazy (aka Sweet Pea) the bi-polar bunny.
            Roommates fish (some are late): (He is pretty bad with names). There is Sharkey (the rainbow shark) Blue (the blue gourami) Red (the red gourami) The Coreys Haim and Feldman (panda cories) Tiny (the barb that didn't grow like he should) Mr Big (biggest odessa) Junior (the first fish to be hatched and live in the house - white cloud minnow) Mini Minnow (the second and third baby to survive.. they seem to share a name) Roomba I and Roomba II (the two biggest panda cories, they keep the bottom of the tank clean). Mr Awesome and Mr. Not quite as Awesome (the two lipstick barbs that are constantly showing off) and The Oods - Look up Oods and compare to Julii Cories if you can find a pic of their face and whiskers)

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            • At our wedding, my parents did up our car with "She got hers, now he'll get his."
              I also went as slip and bra Janet to a Halloween midnight showing one year. Brrrr...
              Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, steak in one hand, chocolate in the other, yelling "Holy F***, What a Ride!"
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              • Oh... I didn't even get into my Reef fish.
                I have a pair of Ocellaris Clowns named Mac and Cheese (the female is larger, thus the 'big Cheese) Both 9y/o!
                I have a Royal Gramma named Fuckweasel (Fuchsia=fuckweasel color).
                A pair of Ocellated Dragonets named Birdee and Justin (Hope Floats... because they are like cute little sparrow fishes).
                A Yellow Watchman Goby named Mr. Manhattan... this one is obvious right. Also 9!
                And a little Bicolored Blenny(my newest addition) named Mr. Peepers... he has little antennas and BIG eyes up high on his head... and inspires me to sing "jeepers, creepers, where's you get those peepers..."
                And more...
                Stupid, a yellow tailed blue damsel, lives forever in quarantine/purgatory to keep the biological activity alive and well.
                And I just added a Smith's Fang Blenny to quarantine... he has to stay there a couple of months to be certified free of pests and disease before moving into the big tank... he will earn a name about the time he makes to through his time in purgatory and earns his soul.

                I also have a 9y/o snail named Gary in there...
                Last edited by cori93437; 06-22-2012, 02:04 PM.
                “You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.”
                ~Friedrich Nietzsche
                And that's why I'm here eating HFLC Primal/Paleo.

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                • As a small kid, we had two dachshunds , Poopshin and Dagnabit. I did not name them, LOL! At my grandmother's house, a couple of cats, Mama-damn, and Baby-Damn. They earned their names by bringing bloody critters in the house all the time.

                  Later: Fluffy, a border collie mix, Jackson, a Pek-a-Poo, Jimmie, the BEST CAT EVER, (poisoned by a neighbor we suspect,) a wacko mix of some kind named Indiana Jones, (who ate the siding off the house,) and finally Little Red Penny, our late, great mini dachshund.

                  I'll never have another pet, but if I did, I would want a chihuahua named Peso, in honor of Penny.

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                  • Originally posted by cori93437 View Post
                    I also have a 9y/o snail named Gary in there...
                    Naturally.
                    Primal since March 5, 2012
                    SW: 221 | CW: 204 | LPW: 166 | UGW: 140 (80 lbs loss)



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                    • Thus far in my adult life:

                      First cat, black longhaired barncat named Holly because she was a Christmas present
                      Second cat, black-and-white cowspotted shorthair named Sputnik
                      Third cat, tiny little tortoiseshell named Fedaykin--she was the only one of her litter that survived because their feral momma had terrible fleas, and flea infestations can actually kill kittens. She was named Fedaykin because she was such a little fighter, but she never made it to be bigger than a 5 or 6 month old kitten, even as an adult, because she was so sick early on.

                      Now we have two dogs, Kiop and Chunbi, named for TKD terms. Note: do not name your dog after a power shout. Lesson learned.
                      “If I didn't define myself for myself, I would be crunched into other people's fantasies for me and eaten alive.” --Audre Lorde

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                      • My first pets were two budgies, named Monte and Carlo. They eventually escaped - pretty much all of our birds managed to break out and join the local starling flocks over the years, except the rather rotund Lady Penelope who wouldn't dream of leaving her cage even if you left the door jammed open and rolled out a wee red carpet. Oh, and we had a Sebastian and an Algernon along the way too.

                        Our cats always had fairly routine names (Johnny, Timmy, etc) - we weren't very imaginative in that regard. My best friend's show-cat however was Princess Mitzi Gaynor (nod to all Python fans out there).
                        I have the simplest tastes. I am always satisfied with the best.

                        Oscar Wilde

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                        • Happy Pride, Panda!

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                          • an ex-boyfriend used to kitty-sit for a cat named "Purrmaster 5000". He was left at the NYC animal shelter with that name and his new people kept it
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                            "Not baked goods, Professor, baked bads!" ~ The Tick

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                            • Originally posted by ottercat View Post
                              an ex-boyfriend used to kitty-sit for a cat named "Purrmaster 5000". He was left at the NYC animal shelter with that name and his new people kept it
                              We called our late Maine Coon "Purrmonster". Until she got really sick, then we renamed her "Pukemonster".

                              Ahh, the things I put up with for a good and loving cat.
                              Steph
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                              • Growing up I had a cat named Phoenicia because I was into ancient Egypt.
                                A dog named Princess who was a mutt
                                A St. Bernard named Bandit
                                A white Persian named Snowball

                                As an adult I had a cat named Mikail
                                2 cats named Kitty and Kat
                                2 cats named Vern and Grecia (DH wanted to name Vern Formula but he thought it would be too weird to call Grecia Formula when he wanted them to come

                                Currently we have two cats named Faith and Hope

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