Monica is on TC all the time! And she came to play here last week. (I miss her, too, though. Booooo.) And I made burgs out of Bear. Sorry.
She's two years old now and I've had her since she was five or six months old. The person I got her from had had her since she was just a few weeks old. I suspect that her bitchiness may be due to it being breeding season, but I'm not sure. Last year, she got bitchy but she never got mean. I've never been anything but kind to her, so I feel bad and don't understand why she seems to hate me now. I walk into the room and she growls at me for no reason. Oddly enough, she doesn't act that way with my son. I'm looking for a wildlife rehab place but a wildlife officer told a friend of mine that as far as their agency is concerned, once a raccoon has been "domesticated," they can't be rehabbed. And taking her out and dumping her in the woods isn't an option either (as far as I'm concerned); she's been dependent on people since she was tiny and has always lived with dogs, so there is no fear there. A friend of mine told me about a woman that she knows of who has a colony of wild ones that she feeds and even has places for them to sleep, so I'm wondering if taking her there could be an option. I don't know what to do......
Eh, TC isn't really my thing, I think. Plus, I'm on MTF/MTG enough that I have to refer to both SNs, so it's confusing. And Bear's survived worse.
Welp, just saw in the news that a group of people tried to open up a sex bar beside a Christian school and got denied. Then they found a loophole that would let them classify the bar as a church, which means they can build it. Gotta love Tennessee!
I'm out for the night. I'm gonna try to be on tomorrow after I drive Matt's mom to the airport. Love you all <3
John Smith is still up. No idea if someone has posted about it because I'm not feeling the effort to check previous pages
It shouldn't be too difficult. I would just get one of those padded envelopes, put some damp wood shavings and a couple of the crowns into a baggy, and then into the envelope. That's easy enough and it should work, shouldn't it?
[video=youtube;w5_EIikdFr8]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w5_EIikdFr8[/video] Hello from my bathroom where I do all my turking and forum stalking... here is a song just for you and the rest of the MTF nite Crue CrAzIeS
I am so, completely the other way around. There have only been a few cats I've ever liked (and that was before getting attacked by one!). I went to a Petco during one of their adoption nights, though, and there was this black cat, and she was sick and blowing bubbles out of her nose, and I would have taken her right there if I were allowed pets in my apartment. I repeat, I am NOT a cat person. But I named her Bubbles, and everything.
Honestly, I have no idea? I don't know too much about mailing plants or seeds or anything like that. :/
TC used to be kinda cool (during weeknight graveyards) but as soon as some of the regulars start waking up I cut the fuck outta there lol. There really are way too many forums/chats/fb's out there, I get confused too (not my login it's the same everywhere, but which forum I'm on sometimes because tn looks the same as here because vbulletin) Also there are a few members (the ones that never webcam) that literally leave their account on overnight and scroll through the entire chat history from the moment they went to bed until when they wake up (not unlike a certain resident creeper on this site) and actually reply to stuff you typed like 5 hours ago unless you get the hell out of there before the creeping begins lmao
I'm a space invader; I'll be a rock and rollin' bitch for you... [video=youtube;JFDj3shXvco]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFDj3shXvco[/video]
Awww. <3 One of the cats I owned (or who owned me, who can tell with cats?) I found at the shelter. I was wandering around looking at the cages, and this one little orange and white cat just stood up and reached his paws for me from the cage. I reached out my hand, and he batted at my finger, no claws, just gentle. I couldn't resist. I named him Modena, after the city where Ferraris are made, although I called him Mo or Momo for short. Such a smart, sweet cat. I taught him to fetch.