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He's a playful little guy, but enjoys sun bathing.
I have him available locally so wont last long.
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~ Life passes most people by while they're busy making grand plans for it.~
Can sweeten the deal with two mice, equally playful...
Go fast. Have fun. Repeat.
Wirelessly posted (Tilt: HTC-ST7377/1.59.502.3 (67150) Opera/9.50 (Windows NT 5.1; U; en))
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Interested in straight trade for cat? Good condition, late model, sleeps all day. Let me know if interested.
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Why do all these animals insist on taking a nap on the road?
Speaking of animals sleeping in the road, we were competing in the 2002 Car & Driver One Lap of America when we encountered a wild boar. We had just finished running hot laps at Texas Motor Speedway and were looking at an overnight 1,100 mile trek to Road Atlanta. We had left Texas a tad late due tom some mechanical issues and were socked in with state troopers hoping to gain a few autographs in their ticket book. Travel was slow until we managed to get off of the published route and make time on a parallel highway but by then we were behind schedule to make it to Road Atlanta on time and had to ratchet up the pace. We were running 2nd in a group of 5 cars and the roads were empty. The car on point had a plethora of Hella lights on the front bumper. I was sleeping as I was scheduled to race the next day at Road Atlanta. My co-driver was monitoring the CB, both radar detectors, the hand held radio and the scanner. It was about one am that the CB lit up and guys in the front of the pack starting screaming about an animal sitting in the middle of the lane. We were spread a pretty good distance apart due to the speed we were traveling and it gave Wayne time to slow down enough to almost avoid it. "It" turned out to be a wild boar who was sleeping on the pavement to stay warm. The pavement is black. The boar is black. Wonderful combination.
The boar bounced down the side of the Subaru before coming to a stop facing the Porsche 930 that was traveling behind us. Our buddy Greg piloting the Porsche swore up and down that both him and the boar screamed before Greg managed to nudge the Porsche off course and miss the animal.
Our Subaru suffered two flattened wheel flairs, a busted turn signal and a whole hell of a lot of boar snot/hair all down the side of the car. The boar was nowhere to be found. Good times.
Fitz