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This (above) is Abbey. She is a very special dog to Kathy. She was born on the same day as her dad and he helped pay for Abbey. She loves to wrestle with Dad and chase the cats. Abbey is a Cavalier King Charles Spaniel and are dogs of British Royalty
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Hoo boy, where do I begin to describe Olive our Red-bellied Parrot. She is quite talkative (especially when she wants something). She says "What about me?", answers the telephone "Hello!", and dials the telephone "Beep, Beep". She also imitates several bodily caused noises like sneezes, coughs, and other even less attractive noises.
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This is Binky (right) in her favorite basket. She was rescued from certain death by her Uncle Dan. She had a nasty parasitic worm embedded in her neck. It was outsmarted by Unkie Dan with an ice cube.
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Jimmy (above) is quite reclusive and mild mannered. He is difficult to spot if you aren't around our house for extended times. He is probably our best natured pet.
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Tori (left) is also very mild mannered but is VERY demanding for affection. She will pounce on by belly while I'm reclining and nearly asleep (risking damaging her paws with the hard landing).
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My buddy Willie follows me around the house all the time. Willie is a little slow (He'll never see this web page). The elevator doesn't quite reach the top floor. He's a brick shy of a load. He's a card short of a deck. The lights are on but nobody's home. Get the picture? Even after Mommy ground his face into the poundcake, he continues to explore the kitchen counter. Even after the "bag incident" (his head got caught in a bag handle and despite his extreme efforts he was unable to evade it.... and during the trauma he wet himself) he continues to play with bags.
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This (Right) is Billie (named after Billie Holiday). Billie is Andreas but seems to spend a lot of time at our house (while Andrea is at work). She's just like one of ours. She is about 50 pounds and thinks she is a lap dog.
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