Snowball the Cockatoo sings and dances to Backstreet’s Back. He does a good job too, keeping mostly in time with the beat and even mimicking some lyrics. Keep the Backstreet Pride Alive Snowball!
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It’s Erik and Rachels wedding today out in Stokes Valley. And while this is a fantastic/exciting thing I was woken this morning with bad news.
Mums (the families) dog Buck was run over last night. They found him this morning.
My parents farm is serviced by a main and very busy road (yes, there is in fact a lot of traffic out in the whop-whops.
7 years of Bucky. I’m gonna miss you.
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September 15, 2006 :
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We had to take our cat into the vet yesterday. Yesterday morning he peed in my bedroom (I’m pretty sure he didn’t mean to) and his pee was red with blood. So I rang the vet, made a booking, and we took him down last night. He had to stay overnight so they could get a sample.
Man, that cat has been an expensive one. I missed his company this morning though. I kept expecting him to come in to the bedroom last night and cuddle and forgot he wasn’t there until I didn’t hear his meow when I woke up. Dumb cats, why do we have to love them so much huh?
Well, I went to work this morning at 9am, and we only had 10 children. That was nice, very quiet, nothing major to do. Lovely. At 11:30am the manager counted up the children, and said that she might send someone home. I jokingly said that I should go home because I had the :chicken:pox in the holidays. She goes “yeah, okay” and so I was sent home! Read more…
My Mamma just texted this:
“Bucks stiched up. Very sore. Dislocated hip. Drain in groin. May be home tonight or tomorrow”
I’m so relieved! :whew:
My dog, well really my Mum`s dog Buck got run over tonight
I think it was a hit and run. Read more…
February 14, 2005 :
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Well I now no why Ron died… I was just cleaning out the fish tank, and I found Noname. It seems he was trapped under the bridge that I had in there. Hence why Ron got sick.
I’m sooo grossed out right now!!! I’m not going anywhere near that tank until J@zz (or Whitelie who’s coming around tonight) can get rid of it for me.
Eww and his eyes were all black and yuck!
My toes have curled so far into my feet it’s not funny.
ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!! EEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’m so so so grossed out!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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February 08, 2005 :
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Well, that’s it. Ron went belly-up tonight
I suspected that he would. I think over the last few days the water had just gotten a bit warm for him (and Noname as well) so tonight he died. He’s still in the fish tank… I don’t want to get him out! Will deal with that tomorrow.
So there is a fish tank for sale if anyone wants it. Will be sterilising everything with special fish-stuff steriliser stuff before it goes anywhere. If you want it, email me. If not, it will be going up for grabs at http://www.trademe.co.nz.
I`ve defiantly given up on gold fish
December 15, 2004 :
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Yeah, my fish Nameno (pronounced with Japanese accent – Thanks Amphigori) died. He got that swim bladder infection thing and was just going up and down for a few days. I didn’t get a chance to go to the vets and get some drops, and was going to go get them today after work, but he died during the night. Oh dear. “Another one bites the dust”.
Noname and Nigel are still swimming around. Any bets on when they will go?
I wonder if it’s Karma for when greeny and I put the minnows through hell?
November 12, 2004 :
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I had weird dreams last night, but I don’t remember them well. All I remember is having a big black fish in this small container, and I had to try put it into my big goldfish tank, but I didn’t have enough time to do it because I had to go to work.
I also woke up with the taste of Mum’s lamb roast in my mouth, and I considered ringing her up and telling her that she had to come down here and make me one. Maybe it’s time that I went home.
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