Dogs.
Although if I were given the choice, I still might choose dogs, but after careful consideration, or going to the pet store and seeing all the dogs and cats, I’d probably choose neither. As much I want a pet, dogs are loud1 (and quite frankly, they scare me). If I were to get a cat I would get freaked out by its little habits (like jumping, and even by the fact that it has nine lives).
Or maybe I’m just one of those freaky fish people?
1 I think I might be well suited for an English Bulldog though. They seem quiet enough and I like the idea of a hair less dog! 
This past week I have accomplished many feats.
- I fried crab (bought fresh and alive from the market)
- I tried vlogging.
- I did the big red trick
- I have re-commissioned my library card.
- I finally watched Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (checks off of to-do list of 3 months)
- I have given into the ‘Flock’ craze, but than deleted it because I got confused/overwhelmed.
- I blared the same song on repeat for 2 hours.
- I checked my LJ friends list after 2 weeks, the horror.
*cue applause*
*is opossum fan* My neighbors looked at me funny as I placed apples in the alley. I actually nicked my self while cutting them up, so the apples might have a little blood on them (now its had a taste for human blood!).
I waited for about two hours on the porch (a good distance from the alley) we have for the Opossum to show up. When the little thing showed up it ran as soon as it took the fruit. It was grey, and mini. Its teeth and its tail were so cute!
Squirrel Squirrel Squirrel Opossum Squirrel. Tomorrow I’m going on an Opossum watch! There’s one in the alley. Need I say more?
