Kids and pets

[goldhound]

If you have raised kids (or been one), and gone through the pet syndrome, including toilet flush burials for dead goldfish, the story below will have you laughing out LOUD! Overview: I had to take my son's lizard to the vet. Here's what happened:

Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me

there was "something wrong" with one of the two lizards he holds prisoner

in his room.

"He's just lying there looking sick," he told me. "I'm serious, Dad. Can you help?"

I put my best lizard-healer expression on my face and followed him into his

bedroom. One of the little lizards was indeed lying on his back, looking

stressed. I immediately knew what to do.

"Honey," I called, "come look at the lizard!"

"Oh, my gosh!" my wife exclaimed. "She's having babies."

"What?" my son demanded. "But their names are Bert and Ernie, Mom!"

I was equally outraged.

"Hey, how can that be? I thought we said we didn't want them to reproduce,"

I said accusingly to my wife.

"Well, what do you want me to do, post a sign in their cage?" she inquired

(I think she actually said this sarcastically! )

"No, but you were supposed to get two boys!"

"Yeah, Bert and Ernie!" my son agreed.

"Well, it's just a little hard to tell on some guys, you know," she informed

me (Again with the sarcasm!).

By now the rest of the family had gathered to see what was going on. I

shrugged, deciding to make the best of it.

"Kids, this is going to be a wondrous experience," I announced. "We're about

to witness the miracle of birth."

"Oh, gross!" they shrieked

We peered at the patient. After much struggling, what looked like a tiny

foot would appear briefly, vanishing a scant second later.

"We don't appear to be making much progress," I noted.

"It's breech," my wife whispered, horrified.

"Do something, Dad!" my son urged.

"Okay, okay." Squeamishly, I reached in and grabbed the foot when it next

appeared, giving it a gentle tug. It disappeared. I tried several more times

with the same results.

"Should I call 911?" my eldest daughter wanted to know.

"Maybe they could talk us through the trauma." (You see a pattern here with

the females in my house?)

"Let's get Ernie to the vet," I said grimly. We drove to the vet with my son

holding the cage in his lap.

"Breathe, Ernie, breathe," he urged.

The vet took Ernie back to the examining room and peered at

the little animal through a magnifying glass.

"What do you think, Doc, a C-section?" I suggested scientifically.

"Oh, very interesting," he murmured. "Mr and Mrs. Cameron, may I speak to

you privately for a moment?" I gulped, nodding for my son to step outside.

"Is Ernie going to be okay?" my wife asked.

"Oh, perfectly," the vet assured us. "This lizard is not in labor. In fact,

that isn't EVER going to happen. . ...Ernie is a boy. You see, Ernie is a

young male. And occasionally, as they come into maturity, like most male

species, they um . . um . . . masturbate. Just the way he did, lying on his

back." He blushed, glancing at my wife..

We were silent, absorbing this.

"So, Ernie's just . just . .. . excited," my wife offered.

"Exactly," the vet replied, relieved that we understood.

More silence. Then my vicious, cruel wife started to giggle. And giggle.

And then even laugh loudly. Tears were now running down her face. "It's just .that .. ...

I'm picturing you pulling on its . .. . its. . teeny little . . "

She gasped for more air to bellow in laughter once more.

"That's enough," I warned. We thanked the vet and hurriedly bundled the

lizard and our son back into the car.. He was glad everything was going to be okay.

"I know Ernie's really thankful for what you did, Dad," he told me.

"Oh, you have NO idea," my wife agreed, collapsing with laughter.

Two lizards: $140.

One cage: $50.

Trip to the vet: $30.

Memory of your husband pulling on a lizard's winkie:

Priceless!

Moral of the story: Pay attention in biology class.

Lizards lay eggs!

[DarkSnakeKobra]

I'm not sure on how to respond to this one........

B) and last, but not least

[FearNothingProductions]

I love this joke! I remember the first time I heard it I spit soda out of my nose. Less than pleasurable... still funny!

[mountaintree16]

[Kenny94]

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[YoKenny1]

Definitly worthy of a C&C rating especially for FearNothingProductions

Q: "Cats and Coffee", this sounds a little funny. What does this mean?

A: It came from the "Cats and Coffee warnings" originated in NANAE (news.admin.net-abuse.email). Some explanations

http://www.catsandcoffee.org

[mountaintree16]

@YoKenny1

Love the cat picture, hehehe!

[SIR****TMG]

I remember it too

[shan.m.kel]

I'd share this with my grandmother - she LOVES jokes like this, but I'm afraid she might laugh so hard she'll have a heart attack!