I own my cats!!
Cats were worshiped as gods in ancient Egypt...they have never forgotten that...
Cats were worshiped as gods in ancient Egypt...they have never forgotten that...
Snap, how did you beat that combination? I had one round of pneumonia a couple of years ago and generous use of oregano oil got rid of it. This time, I have been fighting since September and keep going back and forth.
Cats were worshiped as gods in ancient Egypt...they have never forgotten that...
nor will they
Coyotes around here have no respect for Egyptian religion, or anything else for that matter.
no but the yotes around here have learned to respect my CHeetah...
How did you get started with Alpacas Dave? That's certainly a unique animal.
About a year and a half ago, I met a lady who is a couple of years younger than me who was operating a booth at the covered bridge festival. We ended up talking about all kinds of things, including her mom's alpacas, which is the first introduction I had to them. Curiosity got to me, and I ended up bringing a dozen of them home, and now the mom in the aforementioned family does my shearing, takes me along for the occasional alpaca adventure, and is my go-to person when I get in trouble or just worried/concerned/scared. When I found my alpacas, it turned out that the first herd I looked at was the one, and found the sellers and their two little granddaughters to be great folks. We still keep in touch. They were happy to find a buyer to take all of them and understand basic animal raising practices, unlike a couple of knuckleheads who wanted to buy just one when they are not psychologically capable of being without at least one other alpaca. So, in the end, I ended up with not only alpacas but some really great friends.
About a year and a half ago, I met a lady who is a couple of years younger than me who was operating a booth at the covered bridge festival. We ended up talking about all kinds of things, including her mom's alpacas, which is the first introduction I had to them. Curiosity got to me, and I ended up bringing a dozen of them home, and now the mom in the aforementioned family does my shearing, takes me along for the occasional alpaca adventure, and is my go-to person when I get in trouble or just worried/concerned/scared. When I found my alpacas, it turned out that the first herd I looked at was the one, and found the sellers and their two little granddaughters to be great folks. We still keep in touch. They were happy to find a buyer to take all of them and understand basic animal raising practices, unlike a couple of knuckleheads who wanted to buy just one when they are not psychologically capable of being without at least one other alpaca. So, in the end, I ended up with not only alpacas but some really great friends.
no but the yotes around here have learned to respect my CHeetah...
Yotes here are *******. The stop at the woods line.
smart moveThey keep their distance from these cats.