My cat Zu acts more like my dog than an actual cat. He follows the dog (Foxy), sleeps near her, begs for food like she does, and often tries to follow her outside. He's quite scatterbrained, and easily frightened. He likes to cuddle though, which is a plus for me, but lately he's become fond of trying to chew up every wire in the house. Especially my phone charger, and the cord to my new television :V He's four years old now, and when he was still a kitten, he jumped into the fridge while my dad was getting the iced tea out. Dad had no clue, and the cat was shut in the fridge for about an hour.

I had a white scorpion named Toby. He was cool to have, but one cold winter day, when I was cleaning out his tank, he got too cold and died. He was used to the heat of California, and couldn't deal without his lamp even for a few minutes.

I had an alligator named Ali, too, but she was really my cousin's. he's lived with me my whole life, and we shared responsibilities for taking care of Ali. We had her for a long time until she got too big for all of the tanks we could buy and we had to give her to the zoo. She never even attempted to bite anyone in my house, and was a very calm pet.

I had about five or six turtles at one time, and even though I loved them, we had too many pets then and gave them to my uncle, who breeds turtles.

We also had a bird, lizards, frogs, and my great grandpa had a spider monkey.