Chanse_It
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There's of course my first boa, Trinity. You See her twice... Once cuddling with Little Wurm (my male and smallest boa), and again around my neck. I take here everywhere and she is the sweetest damn thing. On outings, she has a calming effect on people who have an irrational fear of snakes, which they seem to overcome after interacting with her (petting, holding, asking me a lot of questions lol).
Big B**** Betty is the largest around 7ft, and my newest addition. She is a rescue, and was somewhat feral when I got her. She's come a long way and has become a lot more docile with some TLC. She may or may not be a mother soon, only time will tell!
You also see my Tom cat. He was a parking lot kitten, and was a feisty little sh**. He's like my son, and I miss him dearly. He is still up north due to me getting sick and having to move back to southern Cali. This picture I took of him and stuffed Simba is my absolute favorite. He is quite a character that one.
The black cat is Pussy Munster. She is definitely a froo froo prissy kitty. I miss her fluffy butt, she's also up north.
And last but definitely not least.... is Ursula. It means Little Bear, and she is quite a magnificent creature. An outcast at birth being a bay filly, where she should've come out a black colt as is the Friesian standard. I blame her bay QH dam. She's barely 4 years old and already pushing 17 hands. But I am lucky to share such a special connection with her, and hope to do great things like 3 day eventing, and mounted archery.
Well, these are all my babies. I haven't birthed a child, but these are my animal children (and man are they expensive lol!) Just thought I'd share
Big B**** Betty is the largest around 7ft, and my newest addition. She is a rescue, and was somewhat feral when I got her. She's come a long way and has become a lot more docile with some TLC. She may or may not be a mother soon, only time will tell!
You also see my Tom cat. He was a parking lot kitten, and was a feisty little sh**. He's like my son, and I miss him dearly. He is still up north due to me getting sick and having to move back to southern Cali. This picture I took of him and stuffed Simba is my absolute favorite. He is quite a character that one.
The black cat is Pussy Munster. She is definitely a froo froo prissy kitty. I miss her fluffy butt, she's also up north.
And last but definitely not least.... is Ursula. It means Little Bear, and she is quite a magnificent creature. An outcast at birth being a bay filly, where she should've come out a black colt as is the Friesian standard. I blame her bay QH dam. She's barely 4 years old and already pushing 17 hands. But I am lucky to share such a special connection with her, and hope to do great things like 3 day eventing, and mounted archery.
Well, these are all my babies. I haven't birthed a child, but these are my animal children (and man are they expensive lol!) Just thought I'd share
You're gonna need a ladder! I like her color.