So I guess I'll do some homework, the best kind, SG homework!
Since I gotta catch up anyways =D
Pets!
I'm very much a cat lady at heart. Meow.
My ever so dependent, Albert. Aka Alberto, Bert, berto, Alboat, Boat, stinky face, turd, and some others.
He's my dream kitty. I had always wanted an orange tabby. And I was gifted with one from my darling Pookie, a calico who would literally bite anyone who wasn't me.
But Albert is my little baby, and he's protective of me. He's always by my side whether I want him there or not. In any situation. He's a butthole to most other cats, except for the one he's grown up with, Superman.
And since I'm at my mom's (for now,ugh), he's the oldest of the group. He being Superman. He does not live up to his name. He's a sly, ninja like and very pathetic. He'll just sneak up on you and stick his head straight in your armpit.
Baby is my little black distance lover. She loves me from a distance, only on special occasions will she get in bed with me and/or on my lap.
Next and certainly not least, Athena. Aka Tina, Moosen, Fatty boom blatty, and new added from my grandma, Big Bertha. She's miss priss and a bit of a bunny.
All my cats have technically been adopted. From either from outside, or friends. And I love them all.
Now as Bob Barker would say at the end of the Price is Right. Spay and neither your pets. And adopt!