Here's my pet peeve: The not-so-unstated rule that all women are only to be treated as sexual objects and gawked at-you know, sitting up against a car, washing something, bending over, licking something. That just drives me crazy.
If cats were double the size they are now, they'd probably be illegal.
I rarely meddled in the cat's personal affairs and she rarely meddled in mine. Neither of us was foolish enough to attribute human emotions to our pets.
Let me assure you that all of our pets, and animals of every kind will be with us for eternity on the Other Side.
My biggest pet peeve is when a girl says, "I'm not into drama. " Why are you even mentioning it?! That's dramatic in itself!
Politics are not my concern. . . . They impressed me as a dog's life without a dog's decencies.
It's funny how dogs and cats know the inside of folks better than other folks do, isn't it?
I poured spot remover on my dog. Now he's gone.
Children all over the world consort quite naturally with animals. They don't see any dividing line. That is something they have to be taught, just as they have to be taught it is all right to kill and eat them.
The vital function that pets fulfill in this world hasn't been fully recognized. They keep millions of people sane.
We all have our pet things that we like to get religious about.
I'm also interested in pets with alopecia. And design. I'm surprised I haven't gone through with a homeware brand. The bedding, the comforters, the candles, the this and that. I would like to design everything.
We all love animals. Why do we call some 'pets' and others 'dinner?'
I've always been mad about cats.
Monsters cannot be announced. One cannot say: 'Here are our monsters,' without immediately turning the monsters into pets.
I met my first turkey at an animal sanctuary in 2000. The sanctuary owner brought out a turkey named Olivia who had been rescued from a factory farm. As I sat on the grass and reached out to pet her, she climbed into my lap and fell asleep. I was flabbergasted and charmed.
I love cats. I've had cats as pets.
I made it to the childbearing phase without TV dependence, then looked around and thought, Well gee, why start now? Why get a pet python on the day you decide to raise fuzzy little gerbils?
See?” I’d whispered to Bones, nudging him with a grin. “He never argues with her. Isn’t that sweet?” A snort preceded his response. “Keep dreaming, pet.
There's kind of a toll you have to pay with a cat; if you don't pet her for 10 minutes she'll bother you for six hours.