Cool, I'm normal.
Ok, ok, my DD is dictating in my ear the things I have 'supposedly' done.
The B-day party for my old dog (she got half the cake - it was
her birthday, tho),
Coulter picked out his own collar - he likes the rainbow one.
Handsewing jackets for Hoppy - in MY defense, Hoppy's crippled and gets cold easy.
Buying a special 'bones-only' saw to cut up beef rib bones for the dogs and cats (it even gets washed in the dishwasher - top rack)
Brooklyn, my Yellow-nape, eats bites of my food. If I want something bad for Brooklyn, I hide in the other room and quickly and quietly eat it.
I lost my cup of homegrown tomato salad to my Macaw. He was really enjoying it, tho!
I do cook for the dogs and parrots, but it's good for them.
I did purchase my last (several) vehicles to fit the animals. I like taking them with me.
I now buy healthier human food because I share with the animals and I want them to be healthy.
My chickens have toys in their coop. Um, the quail have toys, too. My buttons even use a hamster wheel - it's sooo cute.
We have smuggled puppies into
WalMart and sugar gliders into movie theaters, and....