This is socks she is a boxer/healer. (Very much a daddy’s girl). Unfortunately we lost her in January of 23
Very sorry to hear that @VapeAddict13Wife. Our pets are like our kids over here.
Sorry for your loss, Tanya. It’s a tough thing, losing a family member.
That’s it, I need another cat
The Brother Sister bond between these two is out of control @JoelSq !!!
Ok, here is the furry side to my family… I have Millie (Australian kelpie) she’s just turned 5 years old.
Then there’s Dal (short for Dalwinnie). He’s a GSP and is 6 months old. He’s very dopey but the sweetest boy ever. He helped heal my heart when my other boy, Ben died (a kelpie x cattle dog) defending Millie from a snake.
Then Lady, who is also 6 months and is a pit bull. She’s quite dainty but she is definitely NOT a lady lol. She’s is my husband’s girly.
Then there’s Whisky (can you sense a theme? lol) he’s my gorgeous merino Guinea pig and is 4yo. Another sweet boi who I adore with all my heart.
Finally, there’s our latest edition, who we rescued 2 weeks ago. My son named him Bruce (as in Wayne, and plans to get him a bat hat so he can be bat cat lol). Even though he’s technically my son’s cat, we have a very special bond and he’s become my shadow. I adore him. He’s a bit ratty looking at the moment as he’s healing from ringworm.
Quite the good looking bunch you have there! Sorry to hear about Ben. You mentioned living in the middle of nowhere, so I’m guessing that snakes and the like, are part of the terrain.
Yeah I’m in outback Queensland. And on a farm which produces all manner of grain. Where there’s grain, there’s mice and where there’s mice, there’s snakes. In summer it’s worse as far as snakes go, but in winter that can still hang about. The worst offender where I live (and the one that got Ben) is a brown snake. But we also get red belly blacks (also deadly), carpet pythons, tree snakes, and rainbow snakes (not as bad). Needless to say, closed in shoes are a must where I live, and I won’t go outside in the dark as I can’t see them. My puppers are brought inside every night to keep them safe.
This was my benny boy (on the right, with Millie his sister on the left)
And with my youngest son, who absolutely adored him