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My three-legged shit-kicking cat can dominate an entire neighbourhood. Beat that.
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Posted by Opheliaism
One of my sugar gliders climbed the Eiffel Tower!
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So cute lol.
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Dunno if it's amazing, but: I used to have Southern Flying squirrels (these are squirrels, not sugar gliders). I could take Bear outside with me and not fear him running off. With hand signals he would jump on people "on cue". He was neat.
Then I moved to California. Him and his brother and sister now live with a wildlife biologist in Michigan. Bear hated all the new apartments I got since he grew up in his first one. He used to have a drawer that was all his that he spent the night in after he ran around the house. He also put pecans everywhere. If you were a girl, he would put them in your bra, and behind the bra strap in the back. He was sure fun at college LOL!!!
So he's in a better place; I get pictures and also they like the full run of the basement (it's finished). Much better, since I was having to keep them in a smaller cage (30x30x18 wide). A whole basement to run around in is a lot better when they run around, instead of hide and sulk because they hate being in an apartment. I even nailed up branches and got them trees, but for some reason they hated everywhere I ended up moving. Sometimes you have to suck it up and do what's best. 
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squirrel pics plz? 
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Posted by monster
squirrel pics plz?
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Hmmm Okay! Whatever I find first of them I'll post. I'm lazy that way..
 1. Bear in flight
 2. Bear on my chest
 3. Bear in my shirt.
 4. Baby Fox. I had to carry him around even to school to feed him all the time. Formula.
 5. Bear's pecan stash. He also would store pecans in the potato flake conainer. One time I thought I saw a ghost, he had went to store it in pancake mix and fell in.
 6. Bear with a kitkat. No he didn't get to eat it.
 7. Now you've seen a flying squirrel yawn. This is baby Fox sleeping in my shirt/pouch.
 8. Bear as mac squirrelpad.
 9. Pee on Unix!!!
Somewhere I have a pic of him UEing my fridge, but I just can't find it.
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Posted by sandaili
Hmmm Okay! Whatever I find first of them I'll post. I'm lazy that way..
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Awwww. They're cute.
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My cats behave like dogs. Seriously.
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Sally is the gray and white, Sammy is the brown and black. Both maine coon cats and both smarter than any cat has any right to be.
Sally knows when the phone rings that it's usually Samurai coming over either to pick me up and take me out somewhere for the evening or for dinner with my parents and me or something, so she performs and acts up and out, by dragging her teddy bear out of it's hiding place and beating the everliving crap out of it, the poor bear's threadbare and I've tried giving her a new one, but it just doesn't work. What's the funny part is the bear is bigger than she is. So, I just sew up the arm or leg or whatever part is hanging off that particular day and try to hold it together a little longer.
Sammy just bazooka pukes at 5am if you feed him too much too early in the day.
Most of the time we just find stuff they've stolen near the door behind that chair in the photo. They're thieves, pure and simple. Sally's the brains of the outfit, Sammy's the muscle...imagine Pinky and the Brain, but on a larger scale. Only lousy thing is Sally will leave Sammy out to dry if they get caught.
Shael
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Poppy has a special toy that Shutterbug puts peanut butter into. It's called the "Peanut butter toy". Anyhow, Poppy is now taking to bringing her peanut butter toy into the kitchen for a refill. One night, she started following me around the house with her peanut butter toy in her mouth. Talk about hilarious.
I figured no harm in refilling it. Sadly, the next day, the poor mutt was bunged up. Turns out that Shutterbug had already given her her daily ration of peanut butter. She's fine now but we learned that the next time before refilling, ask!
Shutterbug is getting Poppy to bring the toy to her for its initial fill and Poppy knows which toy is the special one.
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Calvin plays the piano. He really does. EVERY TIME we open up the piano, he runs down into the basement, walks across it, runs back to the top, and walks across again. Sometimes he stays on the bench or side and taps the keys with his paws, and he'll do this for a few hours at times. We once forgot to close back the piano and he started playing at 4am.
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that is so cute...
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If we don't pay enough attention to our cat, she poops on the rug
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Rocky can talk. But he lies quite a bit.
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Recently my Boxer pup ate an entire bag of Tea-light candles..while leaving the tin-foil wrappers around the apartment.. Slightly......smart.
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If you are chewing mint gum my cat will make out with you.
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Taught my dog to "bro fist"
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Posted by victoria-
Taught my dog to "bro fist"
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Cute!
Poppy can 'high 5', 'high 10' and shake paw. She can also alternate paws for high 5 and shaking paws.
Another trick she does is after playing ball outside, she brings the ball into the house. I have to build her a toy box and teach her to put her toys into it when she's done.
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I have a cockatiel and whenever I stick my tongue out at him and kind of like spit (not actually make spit come out at him), he ALWAYS responds by whistling as nicely as he can to me. It's hilarious to see.
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My old kitty used to wake me up if I forgot to set my alarm. She would sit on my chest and poke my face with her paw until I woke up
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I grew up on a farm, and when I was around 14 I had a pet lamb called Freddy. He and our dog Mickey became the best of friends. Freddy learned from Mickey how to chase cars and round up the chooks. It is so weird to see a lamb chasing a car down the driveway and round up chickens into their chookhouse. He would even sleep in there with them sometimes, unless it was cold, then he would sleep curled up next to Mickey.
Freddy lived a long and happy life - eventually going to our neighbours farm to live out the rest of his life. Whenever I would go visit him he would run towards me with the rest of the sheep trailing behind him - stoopid animals
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