I've often imagined how nice it would be to have a massive cat here as a pet. Not in the manner of Antoine Yates, not a giant tiger whose vast quantities of wild tiger urine will leak down into the apartment below mine, but something more medium-sized, with brown stripes and spots.
Yesterday, a friend directed me toward these people who seem to be living the dream. But by the end of the photo-essay, I realized that my dream is kind of gross.
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I think their dream is to have a pet big cat, pet little cat, pet chicken, pet fish, and pet hand grenade. But it looks like this is an impossible dream.
Why not just get a cute bear instead?
http://i41.tinypic.com/kci461.jpg
I wish people would stop mocking my cousin Antoine. He loves tigers. Why is that wrong?
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