Showing posts with label i like turtles kid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label i like turtles kid. Show all posts

Friday, February 10, 2012

Did you know...??

Ah, yes, the random things you learn as a pet owner. I’m sure we all have our interesting, funny and even horror stories about pet ownership, but in the end we have each learned something from the situation. In my life, I have been the proud owner of a number of animals, including hermit crabs, turtles, dogs, fish, rabbits, horses… and they each have taught me something – tricks to the trade and interesting tid-bits about ownership.

Let me start off by telling you, my beloved fur baby, Chase, had a run-in yesterday with an unknown animal – might have been a dog, a cat, or perhaps even a raccoon, but regardless, he came in bloodied and wounded.

Lesson 1: It is ok to over react when your fur baby is injured, but do not over react to the point you convince your veterinarian best-friend that it’s so bad, we might have to amputate if infection sets in. Yes, I over reacted. But he was injured, and his pathetic little eyes told me he was hurting. So – from this lesson and trip to the vet I have learned that it is FREE to get your pet’s antibiotics filled at Giant Eagle instead of having your veterinarian’s office fill them for a pricey amount.

You all know I have turtles, and I love my turtles, despite Ferrari out growing every tank I have ever put her in. My newest discovery has to do with feeding.

Lesson 2: Turtles have the ability to throw up. Who knew? But they can. Apparently I over fed her, so she puked. We were very perplexed by this, so clearly I Googled about the situation. And yep! Turtles have the ability to vomit. Note to self: feed in smaller amounts.

As mentioned above, and as many of you may know, my BFF works for a veterinarian. And she is awesome and saves the lives of our fur babies every day. She is full of great stories (like the frog named Jesus that was puked up by a dog twice and survived) and random facts.

Lesson 3: Animal anti-diarrhea medicine works for humans too! She let me know this first-hand.

In college, my roommate and I bought a rabbit, a dwarf bunny named Dancer. We read on the internet that rabbits can be potty-trained to use a litter box like a cat – so really, your bunny can hop around your home (or in our case a dorm room) freely. We thought this would be awesome…

Lesson 4: Potty training with bunnies doesn’t work unless you take the time to teach them. Dancer crapped and peed wherever she wanted, ate through just about everything we owned, including Christmas lights and a leather purse. She didn’t stay around much longer after that. My recommendation – keep the rabbit in the cage.

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Thursday, December 8, 2011

On the Second Working Day of Christmas...

On the Second Working Day of Christmas my True Love Gave to Me... Two Turtle Doves!

This theme is rather significant to me – the turtle part anyway. For as long as long as I can remember, I always had a turtle as a pet growing up. Tom Turtle was my first. My dad picked him up off the road for me when we were moving in to our new house – about 22 years ago now. Tom lived in an aquarium in my bedroom for a number of years. He was a great first pet! Easy to take care of, quiet, low maintenance. Tom was even friendly with my other animals – Michi, my rabbit, and Buttons, my dog.

Tom was a box turtle and was pretty old when we found him (apparently you can count the rings on their shells, much like a tree’s rings). Tom was adventurous – he managed to make his way off my deck (a 15ft drop) and survive… He made it all the way to the front yard where we found him making friends with a small child who was on a walk with his mom. Tom came to school with me on various occasions for show and tell. He would spend most of the day in a shoebox, but I felt so cool none the less.

Unfortunately, Tom made his way to greener fields one Christmas morning when I was in third grade. Not-so-Merry Christmas to me…

After Tom, I had other turtles… Tom II, Tammy… but none of them were the same as my original Tom, and I would end up releasing them back to the wild.

I took a hiatus as a turtle owner for a while, but when I headed to college, I decided to invest in a baby Red-eared Slider. Ferrari was about the size of a silver dollar when I got her. She lived in a little aquarium in my room and swam happily around! Two years later, on a whim I purchased another aquatic turtle, a Map Turtle, named Porsche. He was about the size of Ferrari at this point, and they lived happily together for the next year or so. Until… Ferrari quadrupled in size. Porsche; however, remained the same. They had to be separated.

Recently, Porsche passed on, joining his older brother in greener fields. He was a little trickster, that turtle. Always looking for the great escape. He must have “jumped” (for lack of a better word) out of his aquarium at least five times. He was lost in my parents’ basement for almost two days. He escaped during feeding time on a number of occasions, and twice Nick and I came home to an empty aquarium, only to find him in the bathroom and in the back spare bedroom.

I have a feeling Ferrari is going to live forever. She is the size of a dinner plate now, and continues to grow out of every aquarium we put her in. I make fun of my friends, saying that they will be crazy cat ladies when they are older, while I… I might be the crazy turtle lady.


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