Before I moved, I used to own a bunch of cats. And I mean a bunch of them. They were runaway cats for when Hurricane Katrina(or Wilma, I don't remember which) struck, and so my mom kind of took them in? Hard to explain, but we took care of them ever since. A lot of them passed, some of them ran away, or whatever, but ever since I moved from that house, I never really saw them again. Kind of happy, because I'm not really all too much of a pet person. I like to have my own independence without having too many responsibilities over my head.
I have a puppy! Got him two days before Christmas. He's another rat terrier just like Rusty was. He's a lot more social and friendly than Rusty was, but he's also insanely hyperactive and mischievous. Absolutely adorable though. Trying not to get too attached to him since I'll hopefully be moving out in the next few months, but I think I'm failing, haha.
I have a dog named Mimo. He's about two years now and we had adopted him last year. He's a dashcund mix. I kind of want to get a pet fish now though...
