I once witnessed my best friend savaged near to death by a flock of rampant killer sheep.
It's a kill-or-be-killed world out there and poor Steve Irwin never made it back alive. Tell us your tales of survival.
(, Thu 24 Apr 2008, 14:45)
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Not a snappy title, but still.
I'm going to hell for this.
I have had a mouse in my apartment for the last 3 months. No amount of traps, humane or otherwise, have been able to deter the pesky little bugger.
As of 5.30am today, I no longer have a mouse in my apartment. There may, however, be a mouse in a cereal box on the street outside my apartment.
Given that I saw a raccoon outside my apartment a couple of days ago, I'm not holding out much hope for the mouse's survival...
Oh, and a cat did a sick on my knee on Friday. Does that count as "attacked"?
(, Mon 28 Apr 2008, 14:15, closed)
thats cattacked
ahahahahahahahahhaahahahahahahahahhahahhahahaahhaahhahahhaahahahahahahhahaahahahahahahahah nurse!
(, Mon 28 Apr 2008, 14:21, closed)
The cat sick bit, and the suggestion of kitten cricket, and the mention of goats, in your profile.
:D
(, Mon 28 Apr 2008, 14:30, closed)
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