Thursday, June 21, 2012
Happy 21st Birthday To My Baby
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Breeding Rats
People who don't have rats don't realize that there are arguments about people who breed rats. These breeders usually call what they have, rattery's. Like a nursery, but for rats.
Now this is actually a controversial subject for a lot of rat owners because there are so many unwanted rats out there in pet shops, shelters and people who need to give away their 'oops litters'. Oops litters happen when a person who has no rat eduction let's their male and female rat get together and make babies either on purpose or by accident. The Doe gets pregnant and then they need to find homes for the up to 14 babies.
I had an oops litter of hamsters a long time ago when I bought a dwarf hamster from a pet shop, brought her home and a few days later I had 5 tiny pink babies in the cage with her. I never once thought about giving those babies away. Once they were born in my care, they were my responsibility and I took care of all of them.
I understand that a lot of people want to make sure they are adopting rats that have been raised in a good environment and not abused, because sometimes abused rats will have health and social problems. Rats that have been left in shelters may be old, in bad health and you have no idea who the parents are of the rat you are adopting, you have no way of telling if the rat is a product of incest or what their pedigree is like. If you want to breed the rat you adopt and don't know if there are any genetic abnormalities in his line, you should not breed them, which is why a lot of people adopt their rats from rattery's because they keep records of the rats genetic line and you'll know what breed, colors, coats and abnormalities are in their genetic line.
The thing is, I don't support ratteries at all. There are too many rats in shelters and being given away so that even if you don't want to support pet shop and I don't..that you could adopt a rat or rats from people who have oops litters or shelter pets who are looking for a nice home.
So anyone looking to adopt a rat..think twice about adopting from breeders or ratteries and instead adopt from your local shelter or rescue group. There's a rat waiting for you that needs a good home.
Friday, June 15, 2012
Frizz-Ease® Sheer Solution™ Lightweight Frizz Control
I'm a Bzzagent and get free samples and samples to hand out to my friends to try new products. This time I received this Frizz-Ease product shown below in my pictures. I tried it and it works to well at controlling Frizz. My hair is long, down to my butt and I love a product that can tame the little frizzies and fly away hairs. And don't forget to visit this How To Video, to learn more about this product.
Here's a picture of the full size bottle and samples for my friends I received from Bzzagent.
Here's a close up picture of the full size bottle I get to keep. All you have to do is shake it to activate it and you can see the shiny particles floating around inside the bottle after shaking it. Not only did it work great are taming the frizz, but it smells really good too. It didn't leave my hair sticky or weighed down, my hair felt smooth and looked shiny and with Long black straight hair, I really like that.
Disclosure: I am a bzzagent and received free samples in exchange for a truthful review. All feedback and opinions remain my own.
Freebie Friday
The Pink pouch filled with Tampons, pads and liners are from Vocalpoint on behalf of the Radiant collection
Coupon for a one FREE Gillette Fusion Shave Gel with any purchase of the new Gillette Fusion ProGlide Styler. I was sent this coupon by Vocal Point.
Book : Taste Me by Tamara Hogan. I won by visiting Aloha On My Mind.
Happy Freebie Hunting.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Top Ten Things I hate To Do
Saturday, June 09, 2012
Posting Death on FB
Friday, June 08, 2012
Epi Ratty
Tired of shaving your legs? Fed up with razor nicks and rashes? Can't afford the expense of professional waxing?
Then this is the product for you! The EpiRatty(TM)!
The EpiRatty(TM) is a large cute agouti rat. No batteries required, just rub his butt and he will barber your skin, delicately ripping
out those unwanted hairs in seconds! He even has a built in lick mode that soothes the skin afterwards.
Phone 555 EPI RAT. Our operators are standing by.
Source:
http://www.dapper.com.au/humour.htm
Thursday, June 07, 2012
Ratty Rights
Just managed to nab your naughty escapee rat? Caught your bad rat chewing on the rug? Found your studly buck illegally liaising with the girls? When you take him into custody, remember to read him his rights:
"You have the right to squeak wildly.
You have the right to squirm and scratch and bite my hands.
You have the right to expel your bodily excretions all over my shirt.
Anything you do or say will be taken down and used against you when you're returned to your cage...
where you will plead innocent, we will crumble at your cuteness and you will be offered a yogurt drop."
Wednesday, June 06, 2012
Funny Tweets
RT New blog post! I'm Almost Naked! Please Don't Take My Picture!
Why am I watching Locked Up Abroad????
He killed without remorse. Hell, that's how he survived; a guy's got to eat right?
Blind Date? Check him out, baby!
how have my bulgy lovers been? i've been so busyyyy...i need stop being so active ;)
Ugh went to my room to freshen up before booksigning and just sprayed myself full in the face with hairspray. Eyes are stuck shut now
How (Not) to Be Awesome on Social Media
Don't lick the toast. No paws in the cereal. Don't drink the cream. Get away from the bacon. You people really know how to spoil breakfast.
I got told I'm a bitch and too much [on twitter...] but meeting me in person explains so much and makes it better? O.o
I would like to be a person who wakes up & says, "I think I'll go to Paris today." Instead of "I think I'll do the laundry today."
Baahahahahaha! RT 2pm: *Bible verse*...1am: *drunk status*
oh goodness...ya slap and spank one..ya gotta slap and spank them all...*slap* *spank* no go to sleep all you bitches ;)
I get a lot of email & tweets telling me I'm funny. I try not to mentally add "Looking" to this. Especially at deadline time . . .
Her mouth craned open in horror and something—maybe a tiny piece of bone—fell on her tongue.
I got outta bed this morning...why isn't that enough?!?!
heres the thing that I love about this book (besides the conversation about BDSM) it shows just how BIG the market can be.
Chihuahuas drive me crazy! Woooof!
lol so there you have just some of the funny Tweets I've seen recently. I might just make this a weekly thing since I found this so much fun.
Sunday, June 03, 2012
We Repainted The Bathroom
Are You A Marsupial?
So then why do the cashier's or bag people ask the silly question, "Would you like a bag with that?" Like we're going to suddenly stop, take notice of our empty hands and say, "Why no, I think I'll try to carry the milk by the handle even though it's 45F outside and the milk is freezing cold and I might have frost bite by the time I get home, but please don't let that stop you from asking me if I want a bag with that." Not to mention the poor loaf of bread is going to be a squished mess by the time we get it home after having to juggle the freezing cold milk from one hand to another and try to make sure the bread doesn't get squashed in the process.
So cashiers and bag people, here's a little heads up for you.
1. If I don't have my own reusable bags with me.
2. I am not carrying a purse big enough to store the titanic in.
3. I don't look like a Kangaroo with a pouch to carry my groceries in.
4. My entire purchase consists of a pack of chewing gum or a pack of breath mints.
Please don't ask if I want a bag with that. Because of course I want a bag with that. That's how we carry our groceries home.
Is this not common sense?
Do you get charged for each bag you give away to a customer or something? Have you given the bags names and are sad to see them go? Have you had a bad bag experience and touching the plastic gives you PTSD type symptoms and you're afraid you'll lose your mind in front of me? No? Then what the heck is the problem..just bag up my groceries and let me walk out without asking me if I would like a bag..because of course I want a bag.
Now in the event you get one of these weirdo, "I'm not giving you a bag unless you beg me for one" type of cashiers...please do the following when they ask if you'd like a bag with that.
Lean over very slowly into their space and whisper to them, "The bags come alive and smother you in your sleep, don't they? That's the only reason I can think of that you'd ask me if I want a bag for my groceries. I'm right aren't I?" Then look the person up and down and shake your head as he hands your bagged groceries to you. As you are walking away you should also turn around and hold up the bag for him to see and point at it and then at him and then just quietly walk out of the store like nothing has happened.
The next time you go in the store, go to the same checker...I can almost guarantee they won't ask you if you want a bag with that.
Saturday, June 02, 2012
My Rats
Friday, June 01, 2012
My Week In Review
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Music Videos That "Do It" for Me
Wednesday, May 30, 2012
How To Give A Rat Medicine
Monday, May 28, 2012
Photo Album Memories
US Army
World War II
1923- Feb 19 1984
Saturday, May 26, 2012
A New Scrapbook Page- Hamsters
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Memories of My Mother
Friday, May 18, 2012
Ocean Beauty- Danger of Leaving Seller Feedback On Amazon
I was fine with that. It took about 5 days and my credit card was refunded. I thought that was the end of it. I was wrong.
A New Dish
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
RIP Jasper
Jasper was my laid back, cuddly boy who loved to be cuddled and kissed on the face. Jasper loved to sit next to us on the couch where he would lay on us and eye boggle and give kisses. He would just stay close, clean himself or brux and boggle, or look around. Because he was so laid back and gentle, I would usually take him out to show to new people and he loved the attention. It didn't take much behind the ear petting to get him boggling. A few days ago, Jasper started slowing down for no apparent reason.
On his last day he was snuggling with his brothers, because that's where he seemed most comfortable and happy. As I was watching him in the cage he started to seem restless and his breathing became more labored. All of a sudden, Jasper ran down the ladder and to the cage door, making a line straight for me. I saw the urgency in him and picked him up and sat down. I was sitting there with him, just petting him gently and talking to him. I found "the spot" behind his little ear and I got a short, sweet boggle out of my boy... our last one together. I feel so fortunate that I was able to be home with him when he passed and it's obvious to me that he knew how much he was loved since he wanted to be held.
I had him on antibiotics for the past week, but the upper respiratory infection it seems got the better of him.
Jasper was my big boy, the biggest rat I've ever had or seen. He was always ready to come out for a snuggle and I am really going to miss our snuggle time together.
Saturday, May 12, 2012
Memories of My Mom
We really didn't think much of it or pay attention to the dog for the first couple of nights. My uncle Jack was too busy sending my brother and I on snipe hunts. They both got me good one night by taking me out in a field late one night with a plastic bag and spoon and telling me to take the spoon and try to catch the snipes in the bag. I bent down to do that and they turned the flashlights off and stood out there giggling at me freaking out.
When we got back to the cabin, my mom was outside feeding the dog again and I went inside the cabin for a minute.
My mom called me outside and was petting the dog and it came and sat down next to us on the stairs. My dad and uncle came out and stopped really suddenly and told my mom and I to get back in the cabin. My mom looked at them like they were crazy until my uncle said, Peggy...that's a wolf.
My mom and I were sitting on the stairs petting a wolf, or at the very least a wolf/dog mix. He was friendly though. We got up and walked back in the cabin where my dad and uncle freaked out. But my mom was laughing and fed the wolf/dog every night while we were there. We just didn't sit with him on the stairs again.
This is my mom and my hubby Ken, outside our apartment complex from just a couple of years ago.
Monday, May 07, 2012
Winner!
Thursday, May 03, 2012
I'm A Very Happy Girl Today
I've been a member of the Yahoo Contributor Network (Formerly known as Associated Content) since 2006 and this is the first time I've received this badge, so you can imagine my surprise, shock and excitement. And yes, I took a screen shot of it on my profile page. lol The badges are given out each month so I might not have it next month, but I have it right now! Look at my pretty red badge.
I mostly write articles about small exotic animals such as gerbils, hamsters, rats and mice but have other articles about rabbits, dogs, whales and pigs. I have also written an informative article about what Wicca is and my thoughts on ebooks vs Traditional books. I was also interviewed a while back on SOS Aloha about my articles.
If you read my articles, let me know what you think and if you have any questions about small animals and their care just ask. I'll do my best to answer your questions.
Tuesday, May 01, 2012
New Necklace I made
—A member of @NescafeUSA Tasters
Monday, April 30, 2012
Giveaway: $10 Starbucks Gift Card!
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
This Seems Legit
"hello I call CHRISTELLE VALBERG married born April 24, 1968 and I am a French national. You can contact him because I want to do something very important. This will seem a little suspect it true that you do not know me and you do not know. I have a cancer that is terminally ill, my doctor is telling me that my days are numbered because of my range of health. From what the Dr. I was justified, a bullet is currently installed in my brain cage, I have this disease for over 4 years. I made you to accept my award. I have the sum of $ 5,000,000 as a grant. Please accept this sum as it may well be very useful and it asks nothing in return. It is necessary to accept my offer if you directly answer my email: christellevalberg@yahoo.fr I feel very bad and I'm afraid, almost did not sleep at night and day. I can not die without having done all this grant money if I do not think it would be a copy gasto.Quiere my email address to write to my lame: God remains with you."
Oh yeah, that seems legit...
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Do You Tip?
I was watching a show on tv a while back and it showed this server in a restaurant ranting about not getting an 18% tip on all the people who ate at the place she works. Now while I do understand that servers/wait staff don't make big bucks, they know what they are going to be making when they apply for or take the job, no one forces them to be a server and a tip is not mandatory of customers.
This lady said if you expect to get good service that they expect to get a good tip of at least 18% but in my opinion she is wrong. Good service is what they are paid to do, it's not mandatory for customers to give them a tip for a service that's already being paid for. That's their job!
Expecting a tip from everyone or bitching about a small tip is rude and ridiculous. If someone thinks their waitperson was nice/helpful enough to leave them any sort of tip, even a couple of bucks change, then that person should remember they didn't have to and be thankful for it.
Tips are for good service rendered. Not just because you brought out the food and never came back and did your job of asking if anyone needed a refill, something else or if I have to hound the other servers to get my check because you never come back to my table after bringing the food.
You pay for your food and anything extra should not be 'expected and bitched about if you don't get it'. If I felt like giving a tip, I will. If the service was bad and the server had a bad attitude, I'm not leaving a tip. You took that job knowing full well that you would be having to wait on customers and be friendly. I worked in a bakery/deli and never got a tip and I made sandwiches, donuts, sliced people's cold cuts and cheese and made party platters all day, but I did it with a smile because that's what I got paid to do.
Not everyone who works with the public gets a tip. The people in the bakery/deli who slice your cold cuts and cheese don't get tips, doctors who make sure you are alright don't get tips, the cashier at the grocery store doesn't get a tip.
And don't even get me started on those places that put out a tip jar right by the cash register and expect a tip like Starbucks, port of subs, subway and other fast food places that seem to be doing it. They get paid for doing their job and I expect to pay the price on the wall, next to what I am getting. I don't tip at those places.
The one thing I will say is if I order food and have it delivered, I usually tip the person who brings it to me. I do tip when going out to eat, although I really don't go out to eat all that often anymore. I just don't think the servers should be getting all ranty and indignant if they don't get the 18% tip they are looking for. If I throw a couple of bucks on the table after a meal, smile and be happy you got anything at all, because believe me if I hear a snarky remark about a small tip...you'll never get another tip from me.
I was being nice one time when I went to Port of subs and left $2 in the tip jar after the ladies made our two sandwiches. They had been nice and I was feeling generous and so when she gave me my change, I put it in the tip jar and on my way out I heard her say to the other lady, "Two bucks? Can you believe this shit?"
There was no one else in the store at the time and she didn't even have the common courtesy to wait until we were completely out the door before she took the money out and said that. so whenever we wanted sandwiches again from port of subs, I made sure to go on days I knew they were working and got them then. I never gave another tip. Oh and yeah, I called the 1-800 number and complained about them too. It pissed me off just that much. I wasn't worried about retribution since you watch them through the glass making the sandwiches..they couldn't spit in my food in the back like I'm sure they would have given the chance.
Yeah I'm pessimistic/negative and irritated with the whole tip thing. It's probably a good thing I don't go out much..because I'm not a good tipper.
Monday, April 23, 2012
I really need to get out of this frame of mind, but I'm not sure how to right now. But I guess that's what life is..cycles of time where the water is calm and everything is moving smoothly with the occasional wave, storm or shark floating along the surface ready to bite you in the ass if you get too close.

















