When I told my mom about Cactus Jones, she freaked right out on me and hung up. Then my dad called back and said all sorts of supportive things... and then let me talk to my sister, who said that he's not happy about the idea of me getting a hedgie =P
Oh well, they're not the ones paying for him. Or taking care of him.
Speaking of sisters, this is mine:
Her name is Elizabeth, and she's 16. Since I moved out in October, we've been getting along a LOT better. She sends me text messages and posts messages on my Facebook wall saying that she misses me and wants me to come home for a visit. Which we're going to do today. And bring CJ with us... we're gonna have to go to a pet store and pick up some toys for him, possibly a water bottle...Anyways, when I was talking to my dad he was concerned about their poodle, Lola, getting all freaked out about CJ. Which I totally understand, she's a bit of a nervous little dog (miniature poodle) and doesn't react very well to other animals. This is Lola:
She's six years old, we've had her since she was 9 weeks old ^_^" She's definitely my mom's baby, haha. She'll tolerate me if I'm her only choice for human company... but if my mom's home, well, good luck in getting her attention at all.
Wyatt and Hieth came over last night, good times gaming were had. I fell asleep on the couch and Rory ended up carrying me to bed at goodness only knows what time... probably around 3 in the morning. Were it not for the fact that we're picking up CJ today, I would still be asleep. =P
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