This page was originally put up as a temporary page while we put our inventory together and wrote the web pages.
Everyone enjoyed it so much, we kept it up for about three years.
Lately, however, we have developed so many friends among
our customers and thought that they might enjoy seeing it.
So... from here on, it's the original format! Enjoy!

See our Customers' Pets!



Please try to be patient! hehehe
We are crafting the spell that will bring these to you soon! In the meantime.. here are a few of my babies!



My only puppy, BUTTONS!  My Maltese trucking doggie!!
Buttons was born February 12, 1999.
I found out that I would be moving to a temporary housing situation and keeping my puppy would be impossible. Of course, I couldn't give up one of my babies!

So.....my little furry puppy took up driving trucks!! Is he cute or what?!!!    .....hehehe...
I told him not to get too used to this as I expect my little fuzzy buddy back as soon as I and the rest of his family were in more permanent housing! I think he did enjoy his days on the big road, though!

~~ My Felines ~~
Or, as they are used to being called, my BABIES and my PUDDYTATS!
 

My Sweet NaeNae

NaeNae was named by her mother [Spitfire].   She's a beautiful and affectionate little calico with a very sweet disposition and a joy to have around!

Update: January 11, 2000   NaeNae now sleeps forever beneath a cottonwood tree in Wyoming, taken from me by a speeding car.  Only with us for a little while, but dearly loved and sorely missed.

 

Cute little Elvis and his brother, Albert
(on the right, when both were about 4 months old)
were "under the bed babies".
Their mother must have told them "there are MONSTERS out there!" and not to venture out from under the waterbed!  They never made a peep or came out exploring. When I decided I better check on them to see if they were still alive (they were about a month old), imagine my surprise to see three of the fattest little kittens that ever were! The poor little dears were so FAT they couldn't even walk!  When they did start walking,their bellies drug the ground for the longest time.  They had a rough case of carpet burn. Of course, there are also:



TIGGER - my affectionate Maine Coon cat who can open any door and who will knock on my bedroom door and call....  "heerrRRrrrooOOooo??!"
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GABRIEL - who should have been named GAYbriel. He delights in rearranging any and all floral arrangements in the house, watching male interior decorators on tv, and only likes men!  No.. I'm not kidding!  Big, white, fluff, gay puddytat!
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SPITFIRE - formerlyferal tuxedo [black and white] female, mother of NaeNae..
We found her when she was about 3 months old.  She put up such a fuss and took all the skin off a certain unnamed someone's arm when we tried to capture her. I took her to the vet in a pet carrier and the vet had to take the carrier apart and put a towel overthis (then) tiny kitten to check her out and be sure she wasn't sick before she was introduced into the family. She now feels she earns her keep as our "attack kitty". If the doorbell rings,or anybody, human or animal, is threatened, she runs right to the front of the fray to defend her family.
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DELIAHLA - Mother of Elvis and Albert, and their sis [who found a darling little girl to live with]. She is all black, with a sweet sweet disposition, which she passed along to Albert.
[of course, Elvis is sweet too.. as long as he has food close by 8-) ]
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PEACHES - My beloved little calico, Peaches, met with a terrible accident not long ago. She curled up inside somebody's car engine, thinking it a warm and cozy spot. The vet tells us she has never seen an animal so injured who survived before. [But then,I doubt she's treated a witch's cat before either.]

The most life-threatening injury was that she also suffered from air in her chest cavity, making breathing extremely difficult and painful. The vet felt that this and the shock were the most life-threatening injuries because the air insidethe chest cavity would actually suffocate her by putting pressure on her lungs, or could cause her heart to fail.

So, for two days, I held my little Peaches and breathed each breath with her, in and out, in and out, in and out... Additionally, little Peaches' right front arm was broken in 3 places, her right shoulder was dislocated, her left paw terribly mangled, her left back leg's tendons were all ripped from the foot. Injuries to her face included the left side of her face being torn away by the engine blades. The inside of her mouth was laid open to her sinus cavity.

Little Peaches is a valiant and brave little female who fought for her life and won. At one point, she did tell me that it hurt too much, she just couldn't stand it. I told her if she needed to leave, that I understood, but I hoped she would decide to stay because I love her. She stayed for me..and I do love her.

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