tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post5655294322234606729..comments2024-03-22T08:15:27.183-04:00Comments on The Glitter Globe: O Hoppy DayS.R. Karfelthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13883350104178044005noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-80079101168848447862013-03-30T01:07:27.559-04:002013-03-30T01:07:27.559-04:00I had one cat that actually did go to live on a fa...I had one cat that actually did go to live on a farm. She was very active, and we were afraid she'd get hit since we lived in town. So, we gave her to a friend. You'll never guess what happened to her. :P I guess that's our family's pet karma. 2 dogs and that cat got hit by cars. The goldfish avoided that fate, but died of natural causes (possibly related to emotional trauma involving a 4 year old and a kiddie pool). Kinda surprised it lived as long as it did - especially since it formerly belonged to my pre-k class. Then there was the hamster that died a week after we got it - and was then replaced by the demonic albino gerbil (tip for hours of fun: put the gerbil in one of those tube cage things - then invite the neighbor's cat in). That pet was also gifted to a friend. Our last cat did actually go to the farm to buy the farm, but only because she was dying (in a very horrible way) and the vet was closed. Call Me Heretichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00083173239961615819noreply@blogger.com