A bat in my hallway that I accidentally smacked. Tried to creep up on him up stairs but he flew by me and I ran down the stairs in a panic as he was trying to come back up stairs and WHACK, knocked him to the floor. Covered him with towel and putting my hand on him he was vibrating, almost like purring, but obviously not purring. I felt terrible about punching him, so I put him and towel into mop bucket and took it outside to set him free, but he must have been stunned cuz he took a while to leave. We sat there for a long time getting eaten by mosquitoes. Finally, he flew off into the night.I miss the little guy. He'll probably be back next summer. One made it into my apartment the summer before, but I caught it before my cats could, and let it go out of a window.
Some **** I made the night I found Banjo (my toad):
Mouse, playing with her squeaky whale, which I somehow lost:
My cat fetches, something she's done since she was a kitten. The other cat and I have different views on training her, but something we're doing works, cuz the kitty's got talent for sneaker ball:
She even does tutorials:
Made her a new whale out of a whalrus. Inserted a squeaky thing, cut it's tusks off, and told her he went on vacation and grew a mustache. She doesn't believe it, but she humors me:
Zoey, adopted from childhood friend who couldn't keep her. She never shuts up. I love it.
I'm sorry cat, but this is a little funny. Only because she was ok:
Addict cats:
Valentine's video from last year, my pet boyfriend:
Sadly, I could only post 10 videos, so the ones of my pet skull, kidneys, and cerebral arteries had to go. I guess those were severely off-topic anyway.