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  1. Hello [%VISITOR%] my dp fund
    2nd Feb 2011 17:39
    13 years, 2 months & 29 days ago
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    17th Jun 2010 15:41
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    16th Oct 2009 16:27
    14 years, 6 months & 15 days ago
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Hello [%VISITOR%] my dp fund
13 years, 2 months & 29 days ago
2nd Feb 2011 17:39

I already have my dp, Loletta
(Thanks to Strawberrichic) and I am trying to cossie and stat her.
if you donate you can post wjat cossie you think would look best. Yu will also be posted on my thanks blog

i trusted u
13 years, 10 months & 16 days ago
17th Jun 2010 15:41

my new adopted pups like em http://www.foopets.com/play/5190174 http://www.foopets.com/play/1043642
<div> <div class="pet"> <a href="/play/3724587" title="View Pet Profile"> <img class="petpic" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v605/Aimee222/Roxy11.jpg" /> </a> <div class="info"> <h3><a href="/play/3724587" class="novisit">Roxy</a></h3> <p>Female Pokey Rottweiler, born March 29, 2008</p> <a href="/play/5702808" class="novisit"> <img title="Play" src="/images/16x16_play.png?1252112019" alt="" /> </a> <a href="/play/1117990" class="novisit"> Play </a> <br /> <a href="/play/3724587" title="View Pet Profile"> <img title="View Pet Profile" src="/images/16x16_profile.png?1252112019" alt="" /> </a> <a href="/pet/1117990" class="novisit">View Profile</a> <br /> </div> </div> </div>

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i did not make this story but hrere you go
How Could You?

When I was a puppy, I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child, and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was ???bad,??? you???d shake your finger at me and ask, ???How could you???? ??? but then you???d relent and roll me over for a belly rub.
My housebreaking took a little longer than expected, because you were terribly busy, but we worked on that together. I remember those nights of nuzzling you in bed and listening to your confidences and secret dreams, and I believed that life could not be any more perfect.
We went for long walks and runs in the park, car rides, stops for ice cream (I only got the cone because ???ice cream is bad for dogs??? you said), and I took long naps in the sun waiting for you to come home at the end of the day.
Gradually, you began spending more time at work and on your career, and more time searching for a human mate. I waited for you patiently, comforted you through heartbreaks and disappointments, never chided you about bad decisions, and romped with glee at your homecomings, and when you fell in love.
She, now your wife, is not a ???dog person??? ??? still I welcomed her into our home, tried to show her affection, and obeyed her. I was happy because you were happy. Then the human babies came along and I shared your excitement. I was fascinated by their pinkness, how they smelled, and I wanted to mother them, too. Only she and you worried that I might hurt them, and I spent most of my time banished to another room, or to a dog crate.
Oh, how I wanted to love them, but I became a ???prisoner of love.??? As they began to grow, I became their friend. They clung to my fur and pulled themselves up on wobbly legs, poked fingers in my eyes, investigated my ears, and gave me kisses on my nose. I loved everything about them and their touch ??? because your touch was now so infrequent ??? and I would???ve defended them with my life if need be. I would sneak into their beds and listen to their worries and secret dreams, and together we waited for the sound of your car in the driveway. There had been a time, when others asked you if you had a dog, that you produced a photo of me from your wallet and told them stories about me.
These past few years, you just answered ???yes??? and changed the subject. I had gone from being ???your dog??? to ???just a dog,??? and you resented every expenditure on my behalf. Now, you have a new career opportunity in another city, and you and they will be moving to an apartment that does not allow pets. You???ve made the right decision for your ???family,??? but there was a time when I was your only family
I was excited about the car ride until we arrived at the animal shelter. It smelled of dogs and cats, of fear, of hopelessness. You filled out the paperwork and said, ???I know you will find a good home for her.??? They shrugged and gave you a pained look. They understand the realities facing a middle-aged dog, even one with ???papers.??? You had to pry your son???s fingers loose from my collar, as he screamed ???No, Daddy Please don???t let them take my dog!" And I worried for him, and what lessons you had just taught him about friendship and loyalty, about love and responsibility, and about respect for all life.
You gave me a good-bye pat on the head, avoided my eyes, and politely refused to take my collar and leash with you. You had a deadline to meet and now I have one, too. After you left, the two nice ladies said you probably knew about your upcoming move months ago and made no attempt to find me another good home. They shook their heads and asked, ???How could you????
They are as attentive to us here in the shelter as their busy schedules allow. They feed us, of course, but I lost my appetite days ago. At first, whenever anyone passed my pen, I rushed to the front, hoping it was you that you had changed your mind ??? that this was all a bad dream??? or I hoped it would at least be someone who cared, anyone who might save me.
When I realized I could not compete with the frolicking for attention of happy puppies, oblivious to their own fate, I retreated to a far corner and waited. I heard her footsteps as she came for me at the end of the day, and I padded along the aisle after her to a separate room. A blissfully quiet room. She placed me on the table and rubbed my ears, and told me not to worry. My heart pounded in anticipation of what was to come, but there was also a sense of relief. The prisoner of love had run out of days. As is my nature, I was more concerned about her. The burden which she bears weighs heavily on her, and I know that, the same way I knew your every mood. She gently placed a tourniquet around my foreleg as a tear ran down her cheek. I licked her hand in the same way I used to comfort you so many years ago. She expertly slid the hypodermic needle into my vein. As I felt the sting and the cool liquid coursing through my body, I lay down sleepily, looked into her kind eyes and murmured, ???How could you???? Perhaps because she understood my dog speak, she said, ???I???m so sorry.???
She hugged me, and hurriedly explained it was her job to make sure I went to a better place, where I wouldn???t be ignored or abused or abandoned, or have to fend for myself ??? a place of love and light so very different from this earthly place. And with my last bit of energy, I tried to convey to her with a thump of my tail that my ???How could you???? was not directed at her.
It was directed at you, My Beloved Master, I was thinking of you. I will think of you and wait for you forever. May everyone in your life continue to show you so much loyalty.



now u have two choices

1 u can repost this and have a warm heart

or

2 u can not repost this and have the coldest heasrt in the world

emotional test
14 years, 6 months & 15 days ago
16th Oct 2009 16:27

Emotional Test.DON'T CHEAT!

Emotinal Test. DON'T CHEAT!

i want my wish to come true so here it is:

Copy, Paste, Don???t look at
the bottom
before you do the thing or it won???t
work!
This is scary but pretty accurate.

good luck:thumbes up:

1. Which color is better red,
black,green,blue or yellow?

black
2. What???s your middle initial?

a

3. What month is your birthday?

may


4. Which color do you like more, black
or white?

black


5. Name one of your friends

kayla

6. Your favorite number?

14

7. Do you like flying or driving more?

flying

8. Do you like a lake or the ocean

lake

9. Think of a wish, but don???t write it
*~*~*~>>WISHING<<*~*~*~





???Answers???

1. If you chose:
Red: You are alert and your life is
full of love.

Black: You are conservative and
aggressive.

Green: Your soul is relaxed and you
are laid back.

Blue: You are spontaneous and love
kisses and affection from the ones you
love and give good advice to those who
are down.

Yellow - you are a very happy person..

2. If you???re initial is:

A-K: You have a lot of love and
friendships in your life.

L-R: You try to enjoy your life to the
maximum & your love life is soon to
blossom.

S-Z: You like to help others and your
future love life looks very good.

3. If you were born in:

Jan-Mar: The year will go very well
for you and you will discover that you
fall in love with someone totally

April-June: You will have a strong
love relationship that will last
forever.

July-Sept: You will have a great year
and will experience a major life-
changing experience for the good.

Oct-Dec: Your love life will be great,
and eventually you will find your soul
mate.

4. If you chose:

Black: Your life will take you on a
different direction, it will seem hard
at times but will be the best thing
for you, and you will be glad for the
change.

White: You will have a friend who
completely confides in you and would
do anything for you, but you may not
realize it.

5. This person is your best friend:

6. If it is:

1-50 you are a very lovable person and
you have a great life*

more than 50 is nothing

7. If you chose:

Flying - You like adventure.

Driving - You are a laid back person.

8. If you chose:

Lake - You are loyal to your friends,
your lover, and yourself. You are very
reserved and not emotional.

Ocean - You are spontaneous and like
to please people sometimes.

9. This wish will come true only if
you repost this with the title:
Emotional test. Dont Cheat!

I found this off someones profile

Very Sad

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.



The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.



The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."



Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,

are you sure I don't have enough money?''



The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''



Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.



The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.



Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.



"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.



She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."



I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.



But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."



His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''



My heart nearly stopped.



The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."



Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."



"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."



Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.



I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check

again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''



"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.



The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"



Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''



"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''



"My mommy loves white roses."



A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.



I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.



I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.



Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young

woman and a little girl.



The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical

state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the

life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.



Was this the family of the little boy?



Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.



I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.



She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.



I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is

still, to this day, hard to imagine.



And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.



Now you have 2 choices:



1) Repost this message, or



2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

rusty mission donations
14 years, 7 months & 26 days ago
5th Sep 2009 18:27

thank you

do not click here
14 years, 7 months & 26 days ago
5th Sep 2009 14:29

do not copy and past this to the browser
http://smouch.net/lol/

  1. Hello [%VISITOR%] my dp fund
    2nd Feb 2011 17:39
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