soultoshare
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it's amazing some of the connections that different animals make with each other.....my sister inherited the family cat when my parents got jobs trucking.....then, her sister-in-law got my sis' son a cockatiel (?).....well, Annie used to stalk birds in the window, so there was some concern about how she would receive Cookie.......Cookie flew around the house, landed on Annie's back and started walking up and down on it.....Annie just stood there purring her little heart out....apparently, it was quite the wonderful massage! So, as long as Cookie would massage Annie, Cookie could ride around on her. We lost Annie before we lost Cookie, and Cookie actually mourned the loss of her buddy. As did we all. They both barely tolerated my brother-in-law, sis's hubby....he would NEVER dream of hurting an animal, but he had the worst luck with them.....the only time that either one of them would have anything to do with him was when he'd have popcorn....then here was Annie on one arm of the chair, and Cookie on the other......he'd feed Cookie popcorn, piece by piece, and Annie would just hook her own out of the bowl. As soon as it was gone...POOF!!!!, so were they! Growing up, we had Saints....and I had a 35 lb Dutch Checkerboard rabbit....sucker was huge!....but I'd put Babbitt in the outdoor run with Buffy, and they'd play together for hours! When they got pooped, they'd flop down next to each other until it was time to go again....first time they were out in the yard, one of the neighbors called cuz they thought Buffy was killing some poor little animal! It was a hoot to watch Babbitt chase Buffy all over the yard! Even when they were both outside the run, they both stayed in the yard......which I thought was strange for Babbitt.....but Buffy kept an eye on him. But each and every animal we ever owned was always a member of the family.....and mourned as such when it came time for them to leave us. Each time, we have vowed no more...yet we can't seem to help ourselves. The joy they bring us far outweighs the pain of their loss eventually.
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This is where I should say something witty.....well, "SOMETHING WITTY!" ********************************************** Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass... It's about learning to dance in the rain.
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