snotknocker
CAGiversary!
I don't have any pets now but I have had a few in my life.
My favorite was a small mutt that my ex-wife had brought home as a puppy. His name was Hoochie. Hoochie loved to get stoned. Back in the day me and my buds used to toke up pretty heavily. We partied in this small room that would fill up with the essence. One day we noticed Hoochie literally licking the air whenever we exhaled.... so we started blowing hits in his face. The little mutt loved it, he was a stoner. If we went into the room and closed the door ,he would scratch and cry till we let him in. Then he would rub up against us tail wagging just begging for some ganja love. When all was said and done the little fellow would actually get the munchies. He would eat anything you gave him....pizza, pretzels, ice cream anything. He would even indulge in a bowl of beer every once and a while. Hoochie eventually died of old age he was 16 in human years. He lived a good life.
I also had a boa that swallowed my mom's cat. Till this day she thinks it ran away. Someday I'll have to come clean and tell her the truth. I'm just afraid she might beat me with a frying pan or something.
Anyway, anybody else have some pet stories they want to share.
Also, I do not condone the use of illicit substances.
My favorite was a small mutt that my ex-wife had brought home as a puppy. His name was Hoochie. Hoochie loved to get stoned. Back in the day me and my buds used to toke up pretty heavily. We partied in this small room that would fill up with the essence. One day we noticed Hoochie literally licking the air whenever we exhaled.... so we started blowing hits in his face. The little mutt loved it, he was a stoner. If we went into the room and closed the door ,he would scratch and cry till we let him in. Then he would rub up against us tail wagging just begging for some ganja love. When all was said and done the little fellow would actually get the munchies. He would eat anything you gave him....pizza, pretzels, ice cream anything. He would even indulge in a bowl of beer every once and a while. Hoochie eventually died of old age he was 16 in human years. He lived a good life.
I also had a boa that swallowed my mom's cat. Till this day she thinks it ran away. Someday I'll have to come clean and tell her the truth. I'm just afraid she might beat me with a frying pan or something.
Anyway, anybody else have some pet stories they want to share.
Also, I do not condone the use of illicit substances.