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What pet do you remember the most about and i want whoever answers this question to tell me about th2007-11-24 22:17:50

Anyway he was the runt, so for the first few months of his life that meant he was always picked on and beat up. Thats when I used to step in and break up the fight and baby him. Which I think is what formed are close bond. As the months passed he decided he was taking crap off of his siblings anymore and he became the baddest cat around.

He became the leader of the pack and he ruled everyone. He even let the other cats know when they could eat, hehe. But when it came to me, he was so sweet and gentle, like a baby. He'd love for me to hold him on a back and just talk to him. And on cold days I would put him on the inside of my coat and we'd go exploring. We're best friends and I'm sure there will never be another cat like him ever.

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My Fish Because He Gave Luck To Me And He Was Purple And With Golden Fins.His Name Was Sun Because Every Time I Thought Of Him It Reminded Me Of The Sun.He Died Because When I Was At The Park Exercising My Mom Put More Food In And She Did Not Know I Fed Him Already And I Used To kEEP Feeding Him To Much Because When I Had Him I Was Little.

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Out of all my pets, I remember my Hamella the most. When I first began getting hamsters, I was obsessed with naming them ham-something. She was great. When she was about 2 weeks old, her mother died, leaving three children behind. Hamella was one, Hamelin and Hamdini. I kept Hamella and gave the other two to friends. Hamella was really cool. She had 13 litters of children in her lifetime. 12 times she had 6 children. The last time, she had 8. I had to mother her from when she was young so I was the only one she really trusted. My sisters and parents disliked her, I guess, because she always bit them when they tried to pick her up. I was always scared that I'd be next. But she never bit me. She loved being kissed right on the top of the head or on the nose. She also liked when I rubbed her back with my forefinger. She always scratched the side of her cage when I came to pick her up and listened to me when I told her to stop chewing on the bars at the bottom of the cage. She also loved being cuddled. She would climb all over me. She lived for, like, a year and a half before she was stung by a scorpion and died the day after. I loved her and I miss her.

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i remember most about ferrets...b/c i have three of them...they live about 10 yrs...they are in the weasle family...they give kisses(aat least mine do) and more...

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