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YWS's new pet raccoon?



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Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:10 pm
Snoink says...



I demand to know its name!
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Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:30 pm
Teague says...



I wanna call it Brandon.

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Sat Jun 28, 2008 11:56 pm
Medusa says...



We have a 'coon?
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 12:12 am
Nate says...



It's only there for a couple days, so don't get too used to it! Found out about an "Internet Balloon Race" and so signed YWS as a participant in it. But, the race ends in two days so the 'coon will leave after that.

For more information, see: http://www.playballoonacy.com/

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For those who are confused, you can only see the 'coon on the front page of the default template.
  





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Sun Jun 29, 2008 12:23 am
Medusa says...



awwwwwwww it is so cute! It's all floaty!

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Sun Jun 29, 2008 12:24 am
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I thought it was a deformed weasel. That or a mentally challenged squirell. Guess that six hour drive is getting to me...
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 12:58 am
Cade says...



In the spirit of a writers' community, we should name it after a famous writer or poet.
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:12 am
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yay! Let's name it Hugo!
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:34 am
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Yeah, but what did you naaaaaaaaame it???
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:47 am
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oh come on...Hugo the Coon...can't you hear him?! French accent...wearing a barret...so adorable!

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Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:56 am
Sportgurl46 says...



on the website for the balloon race the only way to find the balloon is to type in it's name. Unless you want to search through thousands of different balloons. I want to know the name too so I can find him on that website.
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 2:22 am
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Yeah, and then we can give him a super boost! :D
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 2:50 am
Sumi H. Inkblot says...



Cade wrote:In the spirit of a writers' community, we should name it after a famous writer or poet.

My vote goes towards "Jabberwocky". As in, its actual name. :P Otherwise -- Lewis Carroll.
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Sun Jun 29, 2008 1:16 pm
Alainna says...



I was wondering what this was all about - I saw these balloons on other sites, too.

Ah, Hugo does sound good. But what about naming him after our very own site admin? Nate Junior........ XD

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Sun Jun 29, 2008 5:27 pm
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That makes nate sound rather old, if you ask me XD
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