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Post by ironbite on May 8, 2009 0:19:37 GMT -5
No.
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Post by wmdkitty on May 8, 2009 2:16:03 GMT -5
Is it wrong of me to think, upon seeing a bird, "I wonder if it's edible?"
Usually they're too small, but I've seen a few pigeons and crows that would make a decent meal...
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Post by malendras on May 8, 2009 3:19:17 GMT -5
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Post by Jedi Knight on May 8, 2009 14:37:49 GMT -5
Oh yeah, I'm sure he's a monster... Oh, you know how some people are. He's a huge demon dog with powerful jaw muscles and the trademark rottweiler grin, exposing a terrifying row of titanic teeth. Not to mention what the word "rottweiler" does to some people. This is from an actual conversation: Random person: Oh, how cute! What breed is he? Me (calmly): He's a rottweiler. RP (jumping back): EEEK! GEDDIMAWAYFROMME! Am I ever going to get this puppy thing right? What can I say? Been there, done that. My girlfriend and I use to tell each other we'll never get it right if we never make mistakes. My dog is some months older than yours, and we're still not getting everything right. We're improving.
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Post by antichrist on May 8, 2009 16:17:59 GMT -5
Is it wrong of me to think, upon seeing a bird, "I wonder if it's edible?" Usually they're too small, but I've seen a few pigeons and crows that would make a decent meal... Not sure if I'd eat crow, but I have a few Squab recipes. Talking about that, we're getting some chukars on Sunday, and some homing pigeons later this year (they're not ready to fledge yet. FYI Chukar And yes, they're very good eating, but I'm using them for dog training. We got a really good deal on a steel parrot cage for them and before anyone freaks out, we don't let the dog harm the bird. You tell the dog "whoa" then take the bird for a walk (yes we put them on leashes) around the dog. Either that or we hide the bird and play find the bird. Quite often as they get older they become quite friendly.
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Post by malendras on May 8, 2009 23:19:39 GMT -5
Oh, you know how some people are. He's a huge demon dog with powerful jaw muscles and the trademark rottweiler grin, exposing a terrifying row of titanic teeth. Not to mention what the word "rottweiler" does to some people. This is from an actual conversation: Random person: Oh, how cute! What breed is he? Me (calmly): He's a rottweiler. RP (jumping back): EEEK! GEDDIMAWAYFROMME! My aunt's dog is a doberman/rottweiler mix named Lucky. He's absolutely huge and he looks terrifying at times. He's also by far the nicest dog I've ever met. The only way he'd kill anybody is if he licked them to death. They tell people he's a doberman/lab mix so they don't panic at first sight. It was funny when my aunt lived in my house - I'd take this dog for walks and people would see me and this dog and just cross the street. I prolly didn't help with the hair and band shirts and black leather trenchcoat. But the other dog-walkers in the neighborhood came to love us, 'cause Lucky was such a great dog.
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Post by Einherjer on May 9, 2009 23:48:50 GMT -5
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Post by skyfire on May 10, 2009 1:38:03 GMT -5
One of the stray cats who wanders the neighborhood recently had herself a litter of kittens. She brought them up to the house yesterday so that she could start weening them (we leave out dry food and water). I actually got to see her do this as I was about to leave for some errands; she strode on to our lawn, a trio of fuzzballs following behind her one at a time.
If I can catch some photos I'll be posting them; right now, the kittens are too skittish to hold still for me and the mother isn't keen on me hanging around.
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Post by Spark on May 13, 2009 5:00:21 GMT -5
This is our dog as a puppy. He's about 2 and a half now. Kittens! [img src="http://img30.picoodle.com[/img/img30/2/5/13/hanuman/t_P1010760m_deb34d3.jpg"] The black and white one here is the mother and the other one is one of her brothers. And here's another. There's one more but I didn't get a picture of him yesterday.
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Post by Aqualung on May 13, 2009 8:33:03 GMT -5
The other day I was coming home from an orchestra rehearsal and there was a mama duck and her ducklings crossing the busy street near an intersection with traffic lights. Everyone stopped to let them cross; I didn't have my camera with me though.
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Post by CtraK on May 16, 2009 21:38:17 GMT -5
I don't have anything to add, but I am claiming reply #100 anyway. Fine, reel out the bunny...
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Post by skyfire on May 20, 2009 14:36:22 GMT -5
One of the stray cats who wanders the neighborhood recently had herself a litter of kittens. She brought them up to the house yesterday so that she could start weening them (we leave out dry food and water). I actually got to see her do this as I was about to leave for some errands; she strode on to our lawn, a trio of fuzzballs following behind her one at a time. If I can catch some photos I'll be posting them; right now, the kittens are too skittish to hold still for me and the mother isn't keen on me hanging around. Finally managed to snap a photo.It was sheer luck I even got one of them to hold still.
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Post by antichrist on May 20, 2009 14:57:47 GMT -5
Jasper, not so cute since he's an old man now.
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Post by Sigmaleph on May 20, 2009 16:26:30 GMT -5
My dog, when he was cuter than he is now.
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Post by Spark on Sept 10, 2009 12:00:17 GMT -5
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