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just a quick tidbit, if you have a cat, please, please, PLEASE do *not* put a bell on their collar... it ruins their hearing something terrible. if you've ever worn jingles (like christmas bells or belly dancing jingles or chains or zippers or anything) you know that it gets to you after a while. well, imagine you're a cat, and you've got these great radar dishes for ears and stealth is your middle name (actually it's grimbletiger, but you don't tell people that), but for some reason everywhere you go this *noise* just follows you, makes it so you can't sneak and you can't hear anything and it distracts you every time you take a step... i'm serious. it destroys kitty hearing and it's not cute. so unless you have a dead bird collection, please don't bell your cat.
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Also, don't put bark shock collars on dogs. How would you like it if every time you tried to talk you got a couple'ah voltz to the jugular? Fun on little brothers, cruel on dogs. Go fish.
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misstree
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could make for a fun evening... especially when one has a tendency to be, ah, a little loud, at times... yeah...
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magister quaaludi
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i rarely put my balls_on_cats, they are delicate and _they_ are scratchy
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nom
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i thought about it she kept running off i thought a bell would help me locate but i didn't bell her no collar either it wouldn't have helped cause the bell would've given her location would have screamed i'm a pretty fluffy kitty come eat me coyote i never put a bell on her she disappeared one night that night i was cooking when i realized i hadn't seen her for a few hours she must have gotten out the door when no_one was looking and the sound of those coyotes in the dark me crying here kitty kitty kitty and never finding her and i still hope and wonder that maybe somebody someone else a kid maybe or a lonely elderly person maybe they found her and took her in fed her renamed her bought her christmas cans of salmon or tuna but i remember the sound of the coyotes and how friedly she was to other animals and the caw of the ravens in the field gathered feasting on a scrap of something fresh the raven flying overhead and what i saw was that a piece of her flesh in its beak
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misstree
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my heart swells sadly, nomme.
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my dad was of the opinion that it was wrong because it denied them the right to hunt. he was a rare one, my dad. i miss him.
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sameolme
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They still enjoy the hunt, they just carry a bit of a handicap, which many a songbird owes their life to.
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u24
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LS: there are such things are bark shock collars?
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080618
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what's it to you?
who
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