Post by bubonicapple on Jul 1, 2008 17:23:47 GMT -5
If this is on the wrong board, whoop guess my face is red...
I was just trolling Craigslist, windowshopping, really, and I came across an ad in a neighbouring city advertising two boy rats to a good home, cage included. I peeked at the ad then kept going back through the pages, and saw these two boys had not been advertised once...not twice...but three times, the tone of the ad gradually getting less and less fussy. The boys started out $50 for the pair and a cage - now down to free. My first thought was, oh hell, they're going to get taken in as snake food (call me a hypocrite altogether now, as I dangle mice burritos over Chaplin's head).
So, I drop the guy a line - I sent the e-mail not two seconds ago. The most recent ad for this pair was put up sometime this morning. I told him essentially my door is open, I can make the trip no problem, I'd give them a good home, but now, after the fact, I have to stop and think. Witness me barrel headlong into something once more! Isn't that how I ended up in Vancouver in the first place? My fuzzbutts are probably the most thought-out thing I've done since I was four and hesitated before jamming a fork into an electrical socket.
LONG STORY SHORT (I ramble! Spare me!): Is it possible for two bashful (so the ad says) boy rats to coexist with two ferrets of varying levels of insanity, depending on the cosmic positioning of Neptune or whatever it is these two punks live by? I wouldn't ever be stupid enough to let the rats and ferrets out at the same time, EVER, but Chaplin and Lucy are kings of the coop. Am I doing either pair a disservice? What turned into me figuring I was doing a good thing by giving two poor boys a home (rats, I have no experience with by the way) potentially has now become me stammering through an excuse to my lady and potential bane to my ferrets or the rats themselves.
...halp
I was just trolling Craigslist, windowshopping, really, and I came across an ad in a neighbouring city advertising two boy rats to a good home, cage included. I peeked at the ad then kept going back through the pages, and saw these two boys had not been advertised once...not twice...but three times, the tone of the ad gradually getting less and less fussy. The boys started out $50 for the pair and a cage - now down to free. My first thought was, oh hell, they're going to get taken in as snake food (call me a hypocrite altogether now, as I dangle mice burritos over Chaplin's head).
So, I drop the guy a line - I sent the e-mail not two seconds ago. The most recent ad for this pair was put up sometime this morning. I told him essentially my door is open, I can make the trip no problem, I'd give them a good home, but now, after the fact, I have to stop and think. Witness me barrel headlong into something once more! Isn't that how I ended up in Vancouver in the first place? My fuzzbutts are probably the most thought-out thing I've done since I was four and hesitated before jamming a fork into an electrical socket.
LONG STORY SHORT (I ramble! Spare me!): Is it possible for two bashful (so the ad says) boy rats to coexist with two ferrets of varying levels of insanity, depending on the cosmic positioning of Neptune or whatever it is these two punks live by? I wouldn't ever be stupid enough to let the rats and ferrets out at the same time, EVER, but Chaplin and Lucy are kings of the coop. Am I doing either pair a disservice? What turned into me figuring I was doing a good thing by giving two poor boys a home (rats, I have no experience with by the way) potentially has now become me stammering through an excuse to my lady and potential bane to my ferrets or the rats themselves.
...halp