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This is the wedding party at my sister's wedding
in August 2002. Left to right: Terri, Melodie, me, Cassy, Jenni, Brian, Tony,
Ryan, Mike and Joe.
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*sigh* This is the man I'm marrying! At least he
made chicken that day!
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These are my wonderful cats, Bear and Jazmine. They're
both about 1 year old. Bear is quite attached to me because I'm the one that
brought him home from the Humane Society. Jazmine is pretty attached to Jason,
because he brought her home. They're a lot like us respectively, too. Bear
is very shy and runs off and hides when people come over. Jazmine is very
social and runs to the door when somebody knocks, and greets them with a meow
and a nuzzle when they come in. I don't run away when people come over, and
Jason doesn't usually nuzzle our visitors... but you get the idea.
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This is my parents' cat, Talisman. He's about 3 years
old. He's not terribly bright. He really likes food--all kinds of food. He
eats chips and salsa, and likes to steal donuts and bagels out of people's
hands. He regularly eats table scraps. He sleeps flat on his back. He takes
his toys upstairs late at night, sets them down by my sister's bed, and meows
loudly until she wakes up and plays with him. He also drinks water out of
the bathtub. His nickname is Lumpy--one can see why!
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This is my parents' other cat, Fox. She's about 7
months old. My mom rescued her and her siblings from a train car at work when
they were just tiny kittens, their eyes barely open. Fox was the only survivor.
My family basically raised her by hand, feeding her from a bottle, and Talisman
litter trained her and taught her to drink out of the bathtub. Now she hates
everyone, especially me. Go figure!
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