Author Archives: Wilma
A couple of days ago, the prairie dogs were banging on the cage a lot (as they do — see the previous set of videos) and it was bugging TW. She thought it would be a good idea to give … Continue reading
(Prince J once said these were the quietest pets we’ve ever owned. We joke about it all of the time because these girls — not quiet. SO. NOT. QUIET.) A few minutes later… And this is why TW often works … Continue reading
First, we tried a dog kennel but Wilma tried to hang herself with that within a couple of hours. Next, we tried a pet store cat cage but the three girls destroyed that one in just a few months. After … Continue reading
Early last week, Wilma got her foot caught under a ramp in her cage. She screamed – a lot. TW finally was able to release her from the ramp, but not before Wilma had been hanging upside down by one … Continue reading
Wilma let them all out – and they all ran for the dog food.
Wilma learned how to open her cage. When I say learned, I mean LEARNED. It wasn’t a one-time accidental opening, it was a full-fledged, I can open this any time I want type of learned. She was roaming around the … Continue reading
Bad Ass Betty is all about the Steelers – but she probably wouldn’t turn down some cheese, either.