southern wolf
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Since this thas turned into a fuzzies thread... guess I gotta play as well.
I was loading the car after dark getting ready to leave for my wolf photography trip when I got mauled by Blaze. I 'bout come unglued. Black dog... black night, and my leg was getting bounced off of. All I knew was I was getting hit and I couldn't get away from it. Not a good feeling when you live out in the country. My folks watched after her while I was on my trip and she has turned into a 50lb lap dog.
One week I took a drive over to Memphis to make my pet store rounds looking for possible new reptiles to add to the collection. The Bartlett animal shelter has a section in Petsmart where they display some of the animals for adoption. This section just happened to be right next to the fish (also had African Cichlids at the time). Then is when I stumbled across Taylor. I got them to let me in the little room and had her pulled out of her cage. After 15 mins or so... I was sold. I had to go find the Bartlett animal shelter so I could adopt her and bring her home. When she got here she was a skeerdy cat and hid behind the hanging clothes for over a month, only venturing out when she though I wasn't around. Now she wont leave me alone and is jealous of everything.... fish included.
And here she is talkin up a storm to my wild friends outside.
I was loading the car after dark getting ready to leave for my wolf photography trip when I got mauled by Blaze. I 'bout come unglued. Black dog... black night, and my leg was getting bounced off of. All I knew was I was getting hit and I couldn't get away from it. Not a good feeling when you live out in the country. My folks watched after her while I was on my trip and she has turned into a 50lb lap dog.
One week I took a drive over to Memphis to make my pet store rounds looking for possible new reptiles to add to the collection. The Bartlett animal shelter has a section in Petsmart where they display some of the animals for adoption. This section just happened to be right next to the fish (also had African Cichlids at the time). Then is when I stumbled across Taylor. I got them to let me in the little room and had her pulled out of her cage. After 15 mins or so... I was sold. I had to go find the Bartlett animal shelter so I could adopt her and bring her home. When she got here she was a skeerdy cat and hid behind the hanging clothes for over a month, only venturing out when she though I wasn't around. Now she wont leave me alone and is jealous of everything.... fish included.
And here she is talkin up a storm to my wild friends outside.