We had an earthquake today! And because of my fear, all I did was stand there instead of run for cover. ¬_¬; When Dusty jumped out of my arms and gave me horrible puncture wounds I woke up and ran into the doorway. It happened at 5:00, or something. One mile east of West L.A. or something like that. South? Or was it west? Dunno.
Category: Pets
Tuxedo Goggles mysteriously disappeared
O.o One of our fish disappeared. There’s absolutely no trace of him, no bones, no tail fragments >.< nothing. I thought that maybe Mommy lost him when she was cleaning out the tank ^.^ but she said it’s hard to miscount six fish. So she went digging around in the tank (while I was still eating dinner! gaggag) with the fly swatter. The handle! The handle! Not the swatting part! She didn’t find anything.
She said, maybe one of the cats ate him, but that she didn’t leave the top open very often, and I said there would have been water all over, and I hadn’t seen the cats up there lately. Only Wulfie goes up there, so Mommy asked, “Do you think that’s why Wulfie got sick?” “Umm, no…” “Yeah, he can’t get sick from those fish.” And we went around feeling saddish.
It’s a very disgusting thought, cats eating our fish. *gaggag* Later she thought maybe he just up and died and the other fish ate him. That would make a lot of sense.
The really strange thing is we didn’t notice, and Mommy remembered not seeing him for a long time. O.o We are so out of it…
lawn/poop
When Mickey and I took Molly for a walk, she pooped on a lawn on one of the houses that used to have “No pooping” signs up. But there wasn’t one there, so I just quickly scooped it up and walked off, feeling like I was being yelled at the whole time. O.o I think I have a problem here.
Wheee! Look at Jayjo go!
I fed the guineagirls and cleaned Jayjo’s cage. I’m going to put him on the grass in the front yard after this. :( He’s so poor looking. I kinda think being on the grass will make him feel better. That is, if a dog doesn’t come walking by. But it’s 1:25, too hot, so I don’t think it’d happen.
[Later, 2:11]
I knew J.T. would like the grass. He’s sticking his head out of his hutch, and sniffing around, being active. *dances* Yayayay!
I was petting him on the grass, and I noticed a lot of hairs coming out with some skin attached. >.< And he was flaking, too. ;_; Poor Jayjo’s dying! Wahhhh!! But at least he isn’t in pain or anything … except that his back legs don’t really seem to work, or something … O.o
Well, this is a short entry.
I remember when Jayjo and Wilbee were in the same cage being friends. *sigh* I miss Weebee.
“Don’t leave me now. Don’t leave me now.” Michelle Branch
neighbor lawn/dog poop
A guy in the neighborhood yelled at me and my brothers. ;_;
He said that he spent a lot of money putting the lawn in and paying a gardener to take care of it, and we come along and let our dog poop on it, which burns the grass, and that he doesn’t pee on our lawn. What are we going to pick it up with? Then I showed him the bag and he walked off.
I think he should put a sign up on his lawn, “Do not let your dog poop on my lawn. Thank you.” I’ve seen other houses do that. One house even said they’d sue. O_o
Another guy on the same street, same block, a few weeks ago, marched out of his house to say he was tired of us leaving poop on his lawn O.o, and who was going to pick it up. So Hidek took out the bag and picked it up, and he watched over him like a hawk. Hmph.