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My Pets.. sort of |
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This is Fluffy, the squrrel, when I found him outside a rave club. Shortly after this was taken, Fluffy ran away to Vegas with three aspiring actresses.� Poor Fluffy.� I hope he's okay. |
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Mr. Fuzz was a white rabbit I picked up cheap from a genetic research firm. He didn't really get along well with other pets.. or people.. or inanimate objects, but other than that, he was so cute. |
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These two brothers were Shaolin Fighting Kittens I adopted. They were great pets, until one of them betrayed the other for secret forbidden power, and.. well.. it all ended in a bittersweet way with the victor limping off into the sunset. |
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More To Come! |
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