Animal Monday
Jun. 21st, 2010 01:40 pmThis is just too good not to share... 30 pounds of nuclear buzzsaw. O_O I'm kinda glad they're native to Africa and not North America. ^___^
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c81bcjyfn6U&feature=player_embedded
Photographed in a Florida Walmart... That pretty much says it all. O.o
http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/?p=14794
Why, yes; I *do* have time on my hands! ^____^
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c81bcjyfn6U&feature=player_embedded
Photographed in a Florida Walmart... That pretty much says it all. O.o
http://www.peopleofwalmart.com/?p=14794
Why, yes; I *do* have time on my hands! ^____^
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Date: 2010-06-21 10:17 pm (UTC)And aren't there rules about pets and stores? I mean, there are around here. *blink blink* The comments were about as funny as the picture... :D
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Date: 2010-06-21 10:44 pm (UTC)Here, too. But it is Florida... >_>
I just really, really hope it's been de-scented. O.o
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Date: 2010-06-22 12:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-22 01:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-27 02:35 pm (UTC)And where were YOU that you stressed out a skunk? :D
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Date: 2010-06-27 10:35 pm (UTC)Last place I lived was jammed up against a hillside and we were critter central. Under a huge oak tree that was growing out of the angle of the hill lived a family of skunks. They didn't bother us and we gave them a wide berth. Then one of the neighbors who lived next to the tree informed me that one of my cats was bonding with the skunks. O.o The cat never came home stinking, so I guess the bonding was mutual. Eventually, the management made everyone take down their fences across the back of the buildings and did the whole landscaping thing to make it all pretty. Couple months after that, all three cats glued themselves to the back screen, staring onto the patio. Since that's where the freezer lived, I got up to check that no one was trying to shop out of my freezer (yes, it was locked). I turn on the light and spy a plastic shopping bag scurrying around the patio. I went to pick it up with evil thoughts of people who let those things run loose. Just as I am reaching for a handle, a tiny little black nose pokes itself out and beady little eyes stare at me. I jumped; the bag jumped and the terrified baby skunk let loose with everything he had. Fortunately the barrel of his WMD was pointed toward the closed end of the bag. By then he had his head out one of the handles and was stuck there. I had to use the broom handle to nail down the bag until he could figure out how to back his head out and escape. I carried the bag around the back of the building on the end of the broom and dumped bag and broom into the garbage. >.< The smell lasted for days... Even with applications of tomato juice and clorox. And someone scavenged the damn broom.
^___^ Yes, even the babies are cocked and loaded.
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Date: 2010-06-29 12:04 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-29 12:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-06-22 03:57 am (UTC)I've seen the skunk for pets thing- I just never thought you'd take it to Walmart.... *shakes head*
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Date: 2010-06-22 05:15 am (UTC)Somehow, I don't think the cats would accept that... Well, cats other than my ecumenical kitty who liked to hang out with the skunk family at my last apartment. ^_o
I see people with animals in Target and Walmart several times a month. And I know those aren't service animals. >.< Pocket dogs...
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Date: 2010-06-22 08:26 pm (UTC)I'm fairly certain that most of his stories were more or less true, if perhaps exaggerated for a good tale... the dude wasn't a total douchebag or anything, so I don't think he got his jollies tricking classes full of students. But even if he exaggerated something in that tale, you can't exaggerate putting a sleeping badger in a suitcase. O_o
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Date: 2010-06-25 05:21 am (UTC)The most entertaining teacher I ever had (K-12) was the one whose mother was a concert pianist and for some reason related to that, he used to ride the train from Baltimore to somewhere by himself. He would buy up a bunch of the little kid-sized milk cartons and stand on the platform between cars and bomb the ties with them. >_> Until the conductor caught him. Hey, it was the early 60s! That was pretty exciting back then. ^___^