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75% (Dixie). You are a definitive southerner!

So I’ve been reading the blogs of a few non-friends and found a bunch of online quizzes they had taken and posted up on their sites. Now for *some* of these nameless people, i was shocked that theyd even post the results for the world to see cause who would want to *admit* that kinda stuff. But since im a nice, perfectly normal perfect person (ahh ive stubled across some old high school saying of mine), i dont mind posting my results and sharing the results with the world. besides its not like any of these results came as a shock (who wouldve guessed im hopelessly dependent on other people? :P)

edit – all online quizzes/services/about me type things are now posted on the My Profile page

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Petsmart

So I’ve started working part time at Petsmart ( a pet store about the size of ASDA). I already want to get a new aquarium, they have some awesome 75 gallon ones, but theyre like $800 😦 Besides, Paul seems to think 8 pets are enough. I dont think fish count as pets so they shouldnt be included in the count. Anyhow, thats about it for my news. Maybe later Ill post about the job i had for one whole day. Or maybe not, im pretty lazy 😀

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Cat for Sale

For Sale:

The Devil herself, aka Annabelle. $5

Female muted tortie, spayed, approx 4 yrs old. Soft fur and the most obnoxious, whiney meow you have ever heard. Hobbies include chasing her tail, knocking things off counters, terrorizing other animals, banging on doors, and meowing incessently. $5 obo.

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The Turtle Rescue Story

My mom, sister, and I had just gotten on the road to head to Tennessee. We were on Busbee parkway (not the busys half, but the half connecting Shiloh to Wade Green) which is a 4 lane divided road thru an area of apts/ retirement communities. We were driving in the left lane and I saw up ahead a large tortoise meandering across the road. He was in the right lane and obviously taking his prescious time in crossing the road. Me being me, I freaked out and was like “mom someone is going to hit it!!!”, and mom being the wonderful mom that she is, did a U-turn, and stopped in a left turn lane, allowing Steph and me to get out. I jumped out of the car and darted into the street. The tortoise was pretty big, it was the size of a large dinner plate. I picked it up and carried it delicately to the side of the road, placing it on the other side of the guard rail where it could do its meandering back into the woods.