Matt
There is a gerbil buried in a backyard somewhere in a purple Pog case shaped like a coffin.
There is a gerbil buried in a backyard somewhere in a purple Pog case shaped like a coffin.
Hedgehog bath time is as stressful as baby bath time.
For weeks after my beloved cat died he hung out in my peripheral vision, a fleeting orange streak in the corner of my eye, as though to assure me he was ok.
That last night, Echo broke out of her cage, climbed into bed with me and waited for me to wake up.
I collapsed into a chair when the vet told me he had cancer, but he put his head in my lap to comfort me, sensing only my sadness.
The only thing harder than giving a kitten a bath is giving two kittens a bath.
I think my dog likes it when I don't have a boyfriend because it means he can sleep on my pillows.
My stalker surprised me by showing up at my dog's funeral wearing a suit and carrying a bouqet of roses.
I felt terrible telling my son that his second mouse "ran away" with the help of the first mouse who had done the same.
It was only after adopting a cat that I realized I was more of a dog lover at heart.
My kittens are in the shower, trying to catch the drops falling from the shower head.
The guinea pig's name was Kaytee until I caught him cleaning his organ one day.
I just couldn't understand why my mother had no reaction when I informed her that her cat's name meant "penis" in another language.
"Why did I want a dog?" I thought to myself as I emptied the pooper scooper.
When I asked the cat to let us know he was ok, my husband gave me the look, but the next morning he admitted that the cat woke him by walking on his pillow.
On Sunday morning when I woke up I didn't have a dog, but by Sunday afternoon I was chasing ducks in the park with Zeus.