I am a pet person, through and through. I can't stand not to have a pet
around, even if it is a little squirt like Tiki. This isn't much, but
check out the descriptions on my pests! Er, I mean, pets!
Cassie -- Bitch Cat
That is an accurate description. Cassie is from the humane society.
She is almost 10 years old. She is white with a couple of cream and grey
spots. Her tail is entirely grey. She is very soft and beautiful,
but she hates strangers and even I, the person with whom she is most
friendly, must keep an eye on her or else get bit. She was once a mighty
hunter who kept the dog shed mouse- free. Now she's just fat and lazy.
Such is the nature of the cat.
Koosh -- 'Nuff said
Koosh is a blue-cream persian. She is also dumb. We're not
sure if her short nose is genetic (persian genes) or environment (running
into walls.) She is the opposite of Cassie -- I am the person with
whom she is least friendly. She also likes to lie on my face as I
try to go to sleep. She has learned how to knock on closed bedroom
doors when she wants to be let in to someone's room at night. She
really hates me now that I have an annoying ferret who I bring home
with me. She hates Tiki.
Tiki -- "BoingyBoingyBoingy!"
Tiki is my sable ferret. I got her in late April of 95. She is
now about 3 years old.
She loves to chase things, sneak into shoes,
and bite men's ears. She is adorable to watch. She also makes clucking
noises a lot, especially when she's playing with my hair. She's
beginning to wear me out! Such a squirmy little sucker! She also
likes to dig ... dig dig dig! It's very annoying. Ah, well, I've had
her too long to hate her now!
