| Sep. 11th, 2006 @ 04:58 pm Mom is crazy. |
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Mom has been playing this crazy game with us. It's called catch the crocodile, jump on top of it, squeeze it hard, kiss it all over its face, and run away. During the game she keeps screaming, "Crickey. Isn't she [(or he) depending which one of us becomes the crocodile] a beauty." She puts on this crazy accent, too; and, she calls us "mate." She is so crazy. We are loving it. It's a lot of fun (especially the part where she hugs and kisses) .
Mom says that she is playing this game because somebody important in the rescue world died. She said that he rescued lots of animals (not bassets, though). She said that the animals he rescued nobody respected. Since mom considers herself a rescuer, she says that she mourns the passing of this great man. His name was Steve Irwin, and mom says that the Rainbow Bridge will have a great celebration for those animals that were not respected, but should have been respected. Mom says all animals are creatures that need to be respected and valued. Unfortunately, a few people don't do that. I know, I was once a rescued dog. Mom rescued me, Zack, Cinnamon, Cocoa, Brie (our yellow cat), and Camembert (our white cat), and we love her for it. |
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