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Here's Miss Lulu

This is Lulu, our 8 year old Cairn Terrier. I'm sure somewhre down the line, she is a direct relative of Toto! Robb
 
We ripped the old carpet out of our back staircase and threw it out on the deck last week. Well I guess the cats loved the carpet cause this is where we found them sleeping!
 
Mattywashboy--- Billy is a beautiful dog! Some friends have a dog of the same breed (named Mozart) and he also has a wonderful personality. A great picture!

In fact, thanks to everyone for posting pics of the pets! As my beloved cat The Swede had to be put down a few years back, I've been having pets vicariously through everyone else, LOL. It's fun to see the 'other' members of your families.
 
Fred & Max

Fred is our 12 year old, 17 lb. blue point Siamese. Max is our 2 year old, 10 lb. Bengal.

Fred had an older brother that was a seal point who went to kitty cat heaven. When we brought Max home in the fall of 04, ( think), there was a definate adjustment perioid.

Now they are very happy with each other!
 
This Is My Pampered, Spoiled Rotten Black and White Domestic Shorthair Cat, His Real Name is Harley. The Name really fits him well--as when he purrrrs He sounds like a Harley! Although I can never ride my Harley, I can now say that I own a Harley--He's my cat--Here's some pictures of him for you to enjoy. Harley will be 3 years old this September.
Nathan
 
This is Bundy

My adorable 9yo Rotty Bitch.

People always gaps "ohmigosh" you've got a rotty, isnt she vicious? The only thing that excites her much are cats, and the twice she's actually ever gotten close to one, she's been swiped on the nose and learnt some respect :) She's a big sook, who's terrified of storms, and hates loud noises.

After some pretty bad hip problems 2 years ago, she's now running on all cylinders again, and we're hoping she'll make it to 10yo :)
 
My Peke...............

His name is Tank. AKC name is Sammy "the Tank" Bodean (for all you alternative rock fans out there).

He's so laid back but if you are watching TV and it has animals on it (real or cartoon), he goes NUTS barking and lunging at the screen! He's a riot.
 
Bodeans

Just went to a concert a week ago in Peru, IL. They have their own website and still tour some.

There just as good as they were ages ago. :)
 
Tank

He is 10 1/2 now but still really active. We had a half sister of his (they shared the same mother) but Moosie had to be put to sleep when she blew a disc in her back in 11/04. Tank has had extensive back surgery as well when he blew a disc when he was about 5. Just typical for a long backed doggie I have been told. :(

Here's a full body shot!
 
knitwits1975

Your Vixen looks like the dog that my husband's parents had. His name was Bear! He is no longer with us but lived to be 15 1/2. They only have 1 now, Cujo. Like his namesake, he is a crabby old coot at the age of 13!
 
And now a couple of my dogs that have walked the Rainbow Bri

This is ChooChoo. She was Vixen's mother. We acquired her in the fall of 1993 (my senior year in high school) from a breeder in Wheatridge, Colorado. She was born August 6, 1993. In her brief life I remember the welcoming greetings after I got home from school. She was very playful and full of life. She was a dog that would lick your face off if you let her. In March of 1995 she had Vixen, and that was her only puppy. She also traveled with the whole family. At my graduation party in 1994, she helped herself to some of the barbecued feast. I will remember her especially for the way she thought everything (living or not) was a playtoy, and she made best friends with our cat. She walked the Rainbow Bridge on March 15, 2000, Vixen's fifth birthday.
 
And this is Wikkit. He was Vixen's father. We acquired him in July 1987 from a pet store in Denver who had acquired him from a breeder in Wichita, Kansas. He was born on April 18, 1987, which was the day before Easter. I have to say that when Wikkit was born, they made only one and then they broke the mold. We actually discovered him when shopping for fish supplies after a funeral. And he had to come home with us. He was just born to be with us. I was twelve when we got him. He saw us through a lot and also traveled with us. He walked the Rainbow Bridge on November 11, 2002.
 
Here's the newest addition to the family. After losing my other cat that I had for almost 17 years, this little nut came into my life. His name is Jake, and he's the most talkative (like his dad) cat I've ever known. He's a wonderful little pal, and definitely keeps me on my toes!

Ron
 
Ron-- Jake looks mischevious, even in this picture. He's a cutie, too. I love talkative cats. The Swede (1986-2000) used to talk to me all the time. If I didn't say anything when I came home after work, she'd follow me around and meow like crazy. It was fun to say something to her and listen to her 'answer' back.
 
My Sweet Babies

This is my 3 sweeties.
Spock, the Siamese and baby (I've had him 14 years)
Beverly, black cat
and Steve, my wild one
 
LMAO

Those are too cute!!! I am sure that they don't like it but it's too funny not to dress them up!

Tank won a Halloween contest where he was dressed as a fireman and my husband dressed up as the dalmation.

Man, the things we do to our pets for a laugh......
 
My Tammy Faye!

Here's my little darling getting ready to make the move to Virginia. She is outfitted in a Prada topcoat with faux fur collar. Boots by Menollo Blahnik. And yes.....the REAL Tammy Faye is her Godmother! Mark
 
Had a visit....

...from my niece, Katrina (Atlanta). Here is her babies, Charley Cat & Reba Dog visiting with my Tammy Faye!
 
At the warehouse in Wytheville

This is a photo of Roanoke Robert's (aka. Lady Kenmo) doggie, Racer and Tammy Faye enjoying the washer repairs! Mark
 
I also made a video clip about a month ago of another kind of critter. The kind with fins. They are in a 60 gallon tank with live plants, and are such fun fish, and are also my pals. The clip lasts about three minutes and you hear the ticking of all my clocks in the background.

 
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