This is Beaker <3


This is Pizza on my little bro's shoulder.

Oscar likes to bop my nose. When I ask him if he wants to go potty typically he runs at my face full force and slams my nose or eyes with his nose. It was more adorable when he was 3 pounds instead of 8 (but still pretty adorable).

When he's excited and trying to get up on a couch he usually figures out he wants to do it a little late so he doesn't have enough room to make it, so he jumps headfirst into the couch. If you don't know what he's doing he just looks retarded but then he jumps again and makes it no problem.

My mom's shih tzu constantly T'd the sofa. (I am using past tense because he is too old now to jump on the sofa). It is one of the funniest/saddest things to watch. It usually took him 2-3 tries to actually be able to finally bend his long body to make the arc and actually propel him on the couch - those long bodies are tough to get airborne.

I can see why you believe the 10x bigger wolf would cause problems, but I'm still reasonably confident in this issue

Jmurder, tytyty for putting up my pics above! I'm so bad at technology. See above to meet Pizza and Beaker, my cats that are currently living with my mom bc my boyfriend is superdeathlyallergic :'(

This is Gary as a kitten.



His brother, my rex rat Tony.



Xanthippe (left), I took because she was in the pet stores adoption centre, and my previous girls (Skinny and Tubbs) were recently deceased.

Echo (right) I took at a later date because I wanted a friend for Xanthippe. They settled in together almost immediately.



The late Tubbs. This was about a week or two before I had her put to sleep. She looks pretty mangy, she'd lost a lot of weight, but she never suffered, she was still bright, happy, and responsive. I got Skinny and Tubbs from a friend of a friend at Uni. She bought them on impulse, I took them while she was abroad for a month or so, and she never asked for them back. They took a lot of socialising, but were lovely after a bit of time. Oh, and I hated their original names, but didn't know if I'd keep them, hence they kind of got stuck with their temp titles.



Kenny (foreground) and Billy. My two fine bred Devon Rexes. Two of the most affectionate cats I've ever known, but you have to be on watch because Kenny likes to jump on you, and he is not a small cat.



Bramble, at 6-7 weeks old. My mother's Christmas present. She's a boarder terrier and still has that puppy style of wagging her tail where the entire back half of her body sways frantically.



Rambo again.

Missing are Hermes (rat) who has so far eluded my camera phone, and Molly (black lab), Skinny (virtually identical to Tubbs, but was much thinner when they arrived), and my original two, sadly deceased, rats; Desmond and Razz.

If you've seen me on Pokerstars, you've see Carl who is on the left. Both dogs are rescue dogs that are a mix of black lab and basset hound. Carl acts and from the head looks like a black lab. Dolly on the right and has more of a basset hound personality. Several children we know were terrified of dogs before meeting these two and now love dogs because they both have a great disposition. Carl loves everyone and while Dolly doesn't like men she hasn't met, she absolutely loves kids.

FWIW, there is tremendous discrimination against black dogs in general and a lot of black lab mixes get put down. Rescue dogs in particular know when they have a good deal by being adopted and are especially grateful to have a home to call their own.

very cute pets all over this thread !

Venice - my family dog is a 100 lb. lab mix mutt that we adopted from Animal Rescue Force. He definitely knows he has it good. I can even run him in the woods with no leash because he would never try to run off. One time he got scared by deer running towards us and he bolted. I looked for him for an hour in my car all over the park, but he had run 2 miles home and was waiting at the fence in my backyard to be let back in. <3 love him!

Katie:

OK, I've gotta ask. Have you and Moshman ever caught Wilbur doing something like this?

http://www.flixxy.com/guilty-dog.htm

Former DJ

LOL, yes.

Late to the party but here is Brinks my seven year old boxer. He's pretty much the best dog ever! I've had him since he was just a little pup.


Brinks and Bella, my english bulldog boxer mix, snuggling. We call her our "bump on a log" cause she pretty much sleeps all day. She's around five and we adopted her when she was about a year old.


Okay and I know this is a pets thread but seriously, i'm pretty much dying to show off my little guy..

Easton: my favorite three year old pet of all

Zomg, I just died from cute.

Cute kid!

I was trying to convince the BF to get a boxer, but I think we're going to end up with a French bulldog instead.

+1

Had to post this cute new pic from a few days ago of my sweet little Scottish girl...