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Queen of Cats
I just want to start by saying I love all animals no matter how big or small, how bald or fuzzy, dog, cat, rabbit, bird, fish, etc. All are open to the warm embrace of the Queen of Cats. Where I live, I am known as the crazy cat lady at the end of the trailer park. More than a dozen of them come to my porch for shelter, food, and attention. I readily provide that and then some. I give out more than 50 lbs of kitty kibble a month, several dozen gallons of water, and thousands of kisses and head pats, all in a safe, judgment-free zone. Life is good.
By Rain Dayze5 years ago in Petlife
Me Trust? Neigh!
He was the ugliest male I had ever seen in my life. He had a bloody wound on his nose, hair six inches long on his chest, and he weighed about 700-800 pounds (about 400 pounds shy of his best weight). His name is Hawkeye and he has been my partner for 14+ years now. Hawkeye (or Beastie as he is sometimes called) is a mustang horse and he has taught me what it is to trust.
By Lady Karina Benish5 years ago in Petlife
Is Your Cat Ill Mannered? These Tips Might Help
Many parasites can feed on your cat. Fleas and ticks are two well-known parasites, but there are plenty more that people forget about. The only way to stop these parasites is with knowledge. Learn how to combat them and keep them from preying on your cat with this article.
By hashan tagari5 years ago in Petlife
Feisty The Stray Dog
"Auntie" "Auntie" is all I heard when my nephew came running through my front door. I immediately assumed something happened to my son over at the park because he wasn't behind my nephew when he came crashing through the door so I in return looked at him and screamed what! "Is everything ok with Keiandre? As my nephew came closer to approaching me right before my eyes appeared a little beautiful two toned mixed breed white and light brown doggy that needed a full bath.
By Myesha Palmer5 years ago in Petlife
My Lucy
"Oh, please, come here sweet kitty!" I called to the tiny Calico stray in the big bush next to our desert apartment in Barstow, California. She was absolutely beautiful and so feisty! I reached into the plastic baggie of cut up steak I'd snuck off of my dinner plate and tried to lure her out. My face was getting scratched with the branches from the bush. My arms were bleeding, I didn't care. I would save this little baby.
By Sara Wilson5 years ago in Petlife
Nacho's Life
It all began with a beg, then a plead, then a cry from our kids. "We want a dog, please?" "We will do anything you want if you get us a dog." My husband and I sat there looking at each other trying to figure out the best way to say no to them. We asked them to give us some time to think about it. My husband admitted he was ready to get a dog again after the last incident with rescuing a dog. I was still unsure; my heart was still broken. I wasn't sure I would be able to love a dog again. In the end, we agreed to go to the Humane Society to just look to see what they had available. Little did we know how doomed we were.
By Erin Rosenthal5 years ago in Petlife
Lost and Forever Loved
Phoebe's Story - Phoebe was our most loving cat we have ever had he was a male but with a feminine name.. we adopted Phoebe when we found out that we was going to move house for the first time since locating in Cornwall... we had just moved to our new place and weren't ready for any animals as of yet but instantly a friend found out he was going to be put away.. He wasn't wanted as he was the runt of a little so we took him on...
By Scott Draffan5 years ago in Petlife
Mental Health and pandemic: Pets provide a great way to de-stress during
Actress Sai Pallavi's sister Pooja Kennan continually wished to possess a pet however her oldsters and sister would have none of it. throughout the internment, however, Pooja before long ran out of things to try to to and eventually managed to win over them to induce a hound named Khushi. faithful the pup's name, it conjointly brought joy to their home, says Pooja.
By Story silver book 5 years ago in Petlife
Don’t Shoot!
My husband was going to shoot him when we first saw him on the monitor. John was by no means a hunter. Or a killer. Although he had killed chickens before I met him. To feed the three growing boys he had with his first wife. At that time, they could not afford to buy meat at a grocery store. Now that he was doing better financially and all his children were grown with their own families, John sees no necessity in killing to eat. He prefers to let someone else do the killing. It was not something he enjoyed doing.
By Sway Jones5 years ago in Petlife
