So, yes, I am a crazy animal lady. I like animals. I like
talking to them - mostly because they can't talk back; they can only make
annoying sounds. For example, my guinea pig, Paulikins, who can only make loud
'meeping' squeals when he wants something or when he's on the floor and has
followed you into the kitchen for a snack.
I also happen to have two birds, a fish, a frog and another type of fish
thing that cleans the tank. I know my landlord loves me and my neighbours love it
even more. Now you must think all I do
is hang out with my animals all day and be a hermit - and you're pretty much
right. Somehow, I don’t think there is
anything wrong with that. People nowadays just aren't what they use to be. What can I
say? I like the everlasting and unquestioning love and devotion animals
give. I always cry when I read that PETA is having to defend animals or the
ASPCA advertises dogs or cats looking for a home. Those big, sad eyes just look
straight at me and I want to hug them.
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