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Tony the Tiger

In Grosse Tette Louisiana on I-10 exit 139 there is this truck stop that is near and dear to my heart. You won’t find another quite like it. I know your probably thinking, “A truck stop is a truck stop, right?” and normally I would agree with you.

But every once in a while you run across a gem! This is just the place that makes all others seem like junk.

Since its creation they have had several tigers. It’s not just the name of the place for no reason. There is an enclosure off to the front of the parking lot that holds dear ol Tony. He was born July of 2011 and has only lived there.

They use to have a breeding program that rivaled even the most technological zoos with millions at their disposal. Out of 13 cubs bread 10 survived. I’m no good at percentages, but that seems pretty damn good to me.

Now why am I writing about this now? I will tell you. Two years ago some bitch person from peta got their panties in a bunch because and I quote, “Tigers should be in the wild, not a truck stop!”. And Boy do I agree. But what is the difference between a truck stop and a zoo as far as that Tiger is concerned?

When making the enclosure they had a tiger specialist from the local zoo come down and inspect it. It passed with flying colors plus some! Tony and his predecessors are happy and fat. He has logs, balls and a pool of water to play in. He has three, yes three rooms off to the side that have little “caves” for him to get away from people. AND a local hunter comes in every month and brings him a live deer to “hunt”. So he is well taken care of.

Well, needless to say he is going to be the last Tiger at the Tiger truck stop! And the drivers a livid… So are the locals. If they don’t care, why is it any outsiders business?! It isn’t!

Anyway.. If you ever drive through there on that highway. Make sure to stop. They have a Donation box right next to his enclosure where you can help keep him the happy fat cat that he is!

I’d like your opinion!



Things have been crazy. The stress has been churning in my stomach. For the last two weeks my life has been turned upside down. Why? Because of outside interference. One minute Master and I are going about our lives as per usual. Then BAM! his ex-Mother-in-law threw a grenade at us. So we cleaned up the mess, found a place and were ready for angel to move in asap. Then she throws another one by retracting things and has decided to fight Him. I don’t think she figured we would take her so quickly so she’s back tracking. It’s so messed up. Now who knows when or what’s going to happen. She’s upset (angel) and we’re upset. But there’s not much we can do now…

… Because we have to go to court so a judge can see we have a place and job…

… All of this isn’t very conducive to play time or ouchies. Even if its needed to calm my nerves. I understand why it’s not possible, but I just hope He reverts back to Master soon.

Details people!

My morning routine has been disturbed! For months now I have been waking up to daily posts by Sephani, but now that she is in the UK with her Master (congrats to her) she isn’t posting as often. And she’s skimping on details!! *gripes*
Yes, I am purely being selfish about this because when Master and I were off their relationship helped me through. I lived vicariously through her experiences. I guess now that Master is being Himself again I don’t really need her blog. I’m actually living the life that I’ve wanted. Sadly my damn period is still here but afterwards I’m hoping we pick up right where we left off on the physical.

I cope so much better in my duties as a slave and dealing with my severe mood swings if I have a healthy dose of pain right before bed. I guess I need that constant reminder exactly who and what I am. If I am left to figure everything out on my own, I know I will fail! That is exactly what happened the last time around and I turned into a huge uncontrollable bitch. I HATED who and what I had become, but I know it is going to take a long time to erase all of that in order to mold me into what I SHOULD be. A devoted obedient slave with rebellious tendencies. *smiles*

I’ve started meditating again to try and calm my moods. It use to help when I was living with my mother and her mother. (yes my mother is a leach attached to my grandmothers hip) that house was full of tension and anger. This house isn’t as bad, by a long shot, but he knows how to push my buttons just so. Like just now. I cut my nails without asking (how stupid is that) and He gave me a hard time about it. And right now He’s being kind of annoying. So now would be a good time for meditating!


This morning I took my time waking up and getting ready. I thought last night Master said we would be eating at the A&A truck stop we were just at and then head on down the road. But because I’m so daft in the head I imagined that whole part of the conversation. I should of known I would get yelled at and berated for just laying there instead of hurrying. After all my Master despises laziness in His property! So here I am crying in the far corner of the truck writing to you all. (farthest from Him so my sniffles don’t make Him mad). All I really wanted was to cuddle. (Yes I’m a cuddler, or I use to be) I also found out upon waking that I’m the only one that has problems that need fixing. But again I should of known that.

Maybe this afternoon will be better.