This week's question on Crazy For Books:
“Non-book-related this week!! Do you have pets?”
No, I don't! I will tell you about the pets I used to have, and why I don't have any right now. When I was really little, I had a black cocker spaniel named Midnight. He ran around in the backyard, I played with him, and he freaked out my mom's piano students. My parents sold him because he freaked out my mom's piano students, and he whined at night, too. Then we had cats. Some of them were hit by cars, and two brought fleas into the house. Plus we found out my dad was allergic to some of the cats, so no more cats. Good thing, because I developed an allergy to some cat danders later in life. Then we had rabbits. I looooved my rabbits! Okay, one was my sister's, but I played with them and fed them. They were not allowed inside. One died, and the other we left with a neighbor when we moved. I still would love another rabbit, but I would want it to be indoors. Rabbits are actually very clean. Now that I am married, and am in complete control over whether or not I could have pets, I still can't. Being a tenant, my lease clearly states "no pets". Hmph. I still hope one day I can have an indoor rabbit, or an indoor terrier of some sort. Hubs likes Yorkies, I like Scotties and Boston terriers. So we shall see. Maybe I can have a lop-eared rabbit if I let him have a Yorkie!