Posted on 09/13/2011 11:13:45 AM PDT by Red Badger
Better make it two: A hero needs a sidekick.
In my favorite western, Tombstone; paraphrasing Johnny Ringo, that's what he said to Doc Holiday in their final showdown. And, if you've seen the movie you know how that turned out, lol :)
Oh great. Leave it to Darks to do some inter-species experimenting on the pups. But I guess you can’t walk your faithful cat, huh.
Just keep them away from The Coffee.
Great, now I see the old cartoon Top Cat.
I saw what you did there. LOL!
I’m thinking of deer that glow when resistant to wasting disease.
You can give ‘em coffee and watch them glow with a steaming cup of RAGE.
Is that a bottomless cup of RAGE, or do they have to pay for refills?
“If the genetically modified mouser glowed an eerie green, the researchers knew it was also resistant to FIV. “
One could assume that a green glow would hamper the ability of a cat to catch a mouse.
Could one also assume that there working on a cure for AIDS with one small draw back.
Also could one assume that this might not be a draw back for certain groups.
Ma’am? ~.~
Good idea! Two each it is.
Not sure, but I think the deer have a bottomless RAGE when hit with coffee.
I love that movie. Val Kilmer, method actor, starved to perfection for a tubercular doctor. Sigh...
“Poor soul. He were just too high strung.”
Who? I haven't watched TV since 1973.
I don't care who you are, son. That's funny.
I have already freaked out the neighborhood by having a cat that plays fetch (George) and another that likes a morning swim in the front water folly (Scooter) I figure a glow in the dark kitty would be just the ticket.
Environmentalists love everything GREEN!........
Our second cat would fetch until he was totally exhausted.
It was all my fault. When he was a tiny kitten, he used to climb up, paw over paw, onto the bed to wake us up in the morning. He’d drop a cat toy on one of our faces and mewl pitifully. I took the toy one morning and threw it across the room. He dived off the bed and brought it back and dropped it on my face again, and he was trained to fetch (and I was trained to throw for him) just that fast.
We loved that cat beyond all reason. Mad man Muffin. He was a precious one, sharp as a tack.
George likes the sparkle balls for playing fetch. He looses them under the love seat regularly, when he has lost them all he will pat me and then walk to the love seat. He will keep doing that until I get up and move the love seat, he then will carry them out one by one and drop them at my feet then meow until I throw one for him.
LOL! They’re a lot smarter than they sometimes pretend to be. They have us trained very well. And we have them thoroughly spoiled, too, the little lovable little dickenses.
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