My roommate got a pet elephant. Then it got lost. It's in the apartment somewhere.
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My parents used to take me to the pet department and tell me it was a zoo.
One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got into my pajamas I'll never know.
I feel like, if there's an elephant in the room, I'd really like to start off by introducing the elephant in the room. And sometimes it's funny.
I have a memory like an elephant. I remember every elephant I've ever met.
I was in New York and I walked into this pet store and came out with a dog.
My family had a habit of collecting creatures that didn't always want to be pets. The first animal I can remember was a Lab named Zoe.
I love elephants! It's my favorite animal.
If I was good each week, my father would take me to a different pet store each Saturday. I had a snake, horny toads, turtles, lizards, rabbits, guinea pigs... I kept my alligator in the bathtub until it got too big.
I do not have any pets. We travel too much.
As long as I can remember, I've always had pets. Something about the connection you share with this entirely different species just blows my mind.
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