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She's gonna be my first carving/custom experiment :S

The dog used her as a chew toy. But now she is all bandaged up and resting comfortably. She wanted her hands and foot saved even though she knew there was no hope of reattaching them. We are a little worried about her getting hooked on the pain killers and depression may be an issue. She will have to learn to put her makeup on with her foot.

Poor Knight Islands

I took this from the car while riding with Homer. There are even more Pink Panthers in various stages of poor health in the other windows.

She HATED the life jacket. I couldn't say whether it was the flowers or the way it fit but I'm betting it was the latter.

One was dead, another had a front leg severely injured. Their little buddies kept running out trying to get them to get up and get out of the road. Very touching.

Chaos was making poor Joie feel uncomfortable the entire time I was photographing them.

Elise scooped him up for his nail clipping.

Sunday coffee at Poor Johns' with Kari and James.

Poor but Sexy performing at Iota August 31st, 2008.

The slats of the bridge are wide enough that people can easily lose their shoes in them. This poor dog was freaking out--her feet were slipping and she was hunkered down, moving slow as could be. I don't know what her owners were thinking, trying to make her cross the bridge with them.

Poor but Sexy performing at Iota August 31st, 2008.

Poor Penny has to live in a house full of cats!

must have run into the glass doors

Milano, castello Sforzesco

I got this new alpaca scalp by Piparrot for Kitten and as a result, thought her faceup needed some tweaking. Poor Kitten gets messed with so much, just because I've customed her and can't seem to stop tweaking ...

Some people just like to hit snakes. On the way down the mountain from Johnstown after practice, I spied two snakes side by side on the highway. I ended up turning around and going back up the mountain because I didn't know if they were alive or not —too late to get them out of such a dangerous place. This one was the bigger, about six feet long. I hate to see snakes meet their end this way. I kind of knew they were black rat snakes when I drove past but I was secretly hoping they were rattle snakes. What a shame.

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Source: Robbie N. Cada from FishBase

 

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