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Post by noblesseoblige on Feb 2, 2005 21:45:10 GMT -5
I was sitting in my office loooking out to the barn and Rusty was teasing Roxanne. Next thing I know, Rusty is flying through the air, lays on his side back and lets out this horrible scream. He screams and screams, I am running outside he still screams. I check his legs for broken bones, so he does this lil grunt sound. Very gently I start picking him up and he jumps in my arms, tail wagging, licking my neck. I called my small animal vet, a friend of ours, he said to just watch him. Well I did all day, there is nothing wrong with him... need I say he is a JRT?
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Post by noblesseoblige on Feb 2, 2005 21:48:16 GMT -5
being all cool with his buddy Puma, in the left is Chester but only his whiskers are showing
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Post by Mary Ann on Feb 2, 2005 22:12:32 GMT -5
Geez, I can see why you named that cat Puma! JRT means Just Routine Trauma.
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Post by Chrisnstar on Feb 2, 2005 22:35:22 GMT -5
LOL, n*o.... that JRT should be in the movies!
chris
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Post by Kit on Feb 3, 2005 0:12:05 GMT -5
Wow! That cat is beautiful!
My farrier has a huge JRT. He's a total goof ball.
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Post by noblesseoblige on Feb 3, 2005 14:17:42 GMT -5
you will regret ever having tought me how to post pics, LOL
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Post by Chrisnstar on Feb 3, 2005 14:24:26 GMT -5
LOL, what a cutie and a ham.. I still think he oughta be in the movies!
chris
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