Backwoods Wild Kingdom

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Payne
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Tue Jun 14, 2011 5:33 am
Payne says... · Tue Jun 14, 2011 5:33 am
1. Found a ringneck on the bedroom floor.

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2. The cat on a good day, when he was actually feeling social.

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3. One of the fifty-some pics I've taken of my dog...

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4. Yeah, this was just a lucky shot. I know it's a little blurry.

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5. Two kittens somebody dumped on our road. Black one couldn't walk on one of her legs at first, but by this point they were both pretty healthy and happy.

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vampireacademyfreak3
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Tue Jun 14, 2011 5:43 am
vampireacademyfreak3 says... · Tue Jun 14, 2011 5:43 am
I cant believe that you found a ringneck on your bedroom floor. What exactly did you do with it?
anyway the other pictures of your animals were really cute. I loved the one with your cats mouth open.....you know the lucky shot.
I'm drop dead scared of all types of animals but, I enjoyed your pics which suprised me.
Good job :D
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Chelsea4827
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Tue Jun 14, 2011 6:38 pm
Chelsea4827 says... · Tue Jun 14, 2011 6:38 pm
I would die if I found a snake in my bedroom :O I love all of the pictures, they're all really cute. I love the lasted one of the two cats, thats so cute and your dog looks beautiful.

Keep it up :)
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