We currently have three cats and two medium-sized dogs living in a mobile home. However, in April we are moving to a three bedroom split-level home with an enclosed back porch and attached garage (I'm soooooo excited!!).
My dog Honey has been with me since she was 7 weeks old. She'll be 11 this Halloween, and she's still as strong and spry as ever! My parents got her for me for Christmas one year from the local pet store ( I know, not very knowledgable parents...)
We got Cody this past august from a lady who needed to find a home for him because she moved to an apartment complex (which did allow dogs) but he had such bad separation anxiety that he howled himself hoarse all day and the neighbors complained too much. He's become a much-loved goofball in our home.
Julius has been my cat since he too was about 8 weeks old. A friend had two cats get pregnant at the same time, and my family took three of the kittens. Julius was my kitten, and boy did I pick a good one! He's the coolest cat in the world, loves to play, does tricks (a few), gets along with other pets, isn't destructive in any way, and looooooves to cuddle.
We got Spike this past September from, of all places, a dog shelter. Some caring people had trapped him from a vacant lot because he had an infected tail wound. They patched him up, amputated part of his tail, and were trying to adopt him out. However, they weren't having much luck until we called. Spike's a cool cat, him and Julius get along fabulously.
And last but not least is our newest addition, Daphne. I don't have any pictures of Daphne, we just got her last week. She's a cute little five month old ball of orange and yellow stripes, with quite the "royalty complex." She absolutely looooooooooves the dogs, rubs up on them all the time and plays with them. She also has complete and total control of Julius and Spike, I don't think they'd do anything that would upset her, keeping her happy seems to be a priority to them, lol.
We just adopted out a wonderful cat who just wasn't fitting in with our lifestyle (he was terrified of other pets, not a good thing to be scared of in our house, lol) to a perfect family who loves him to pieces. I'm really happy about that.
Sorry for the novel, I love my furbabies and love talking about them!
My dog Honey has been with me since she was 7 weeks old. She'll be 11 this Halloween, and she's still as strong and spry as ever! My parents got her for me for Christmas one year from the local pet store ( I know, not very knowledgable parents...)
We got Cody this past august from a lady who needed to find a home for him because she moved to an apartment complex (which did allow dogs) but he had such bad separation anxiety that he howled himself hoarse all day and the neighbors complained too much. He's become a much-loved goofball in our home.
Julius has been my cat since he too was about 8 weeks old. A friend had two cats get pregnant at the same time, and my family took three of the kittens. Julius was my kitten, and boy did I pick a good one! He's the coolest cat in the world, loves to play, does tricks (a few), gets along with other pets, isn't destructive in any way, and looooooves to cuddle.
We got Spike this past September from, of all places, a dog shelter. Some caring people had trapped him from a vacant lot because he had an infected tail wound. They patched him up, amputated part of his tail, and were trying to adopt him out. However, they weren't having much luck until we called. Spike's a cool cat, him and Julius get along fabulously.
And last but not least is our newest addition, Daphne. I don't have any pictures of Daphne, we just got her last week. She's a cute little five month old ball of orange and yellow stripes, with quite the "royalty complex." She absolutely looooooooooves the dogs, rubs up on them all the time and plays with them. She also has complete and total control of Julius and Spike, I don't think they'd do anything that would upset her, keeping her happy seems to be a priority to them, lol.
We just adopted out a wonderful cat who just wasn't fitting in with our lifestyle (he was terrified of other pets, not a good thing to be scared of in our house, lol) to a perfect family who loves him to pieces. I'm really happy about that.
Sorry for the novel, I love my furbabies and love talking about them!