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As soon as the two large dogs that were sleeping in the shelter area went on their way, I got rid of the large houses and replaced them with small houses from the 3 New Pet Houses mod along with a scratching post and a food dispenser. Granted it's only been one game day,but the changes seemed to do the trick. At least as far as the large dogs are concerned. After the household went to bed a black and white elder cat along with a cat-sized brown and white elder dog showed up and made themselves comfortable in the houses.
It seems like all the strays I see are elderly pets, so I used this command to get a list:
NRaas - Master Controller - Sim - Status - Personal - Type of Pet Pool - Stray Cats/Stray Dogs
All of the cats are elders. With the dogs, all but the big gray wolf looking dog are also elders. Poor little ones are having a tough old age.
(They're made of PIXELS!) Yeah, I know.
Now for Nerst's nightly report:
"You're hot, and you're hot, and you're hot...and I'm hot! Let's get together and share in my company!" The Gigolo, Crassius Curio, has been out taking care of business!"
(Crassius must go through a lot of energy drinks.)
"I love the way Nalcarya giggles when I stroke that special little spot. You know, right here." Woah there, Crassius Curio, no need to go into that much detail!
(Nor do you need to broadcast that sort of thing, Nerst)
"I saw that Thorinor Jackle-Thorn stalking around my home recently. He was obviously casing the place! Go arrest him, why don't ya?" screamed Yanna Swift Leaf as the police were taking her statement. Apparently some $14,392 simoleons have gone missing at her home.
(So Yanna doesn't like it when someone robs her. Oh the irony.)
"I am really grateful for the infusion of cash! $16,239 simoleons is going to help so much with expenses!" Larena Fernwood can thank the Robin for the generous donation, whomever he may be.
(He's such a good big brother.)
Careful while Constance Swift Arrow is around, or you may find something misplaced. Sarasvati Aryon found that out the hard way when a $90 simoleon Wall Dancer vanished from her home recently. "I did eventually recover it, but what a hassle!"
(Aww, Constance, you stole a cat toy that the Jackle-Thorn kitties like to play with.)
"I just think what he does is outrageous!" sputtered Larena Fernwood after learning about Crassius Curio's recent philandering behavior. "A sim should be true to one and only one. Fooling around like that is just begging for trouble!"
(Now this sounds much more like Larena's personality and upbringing. This makes all the time I spent scratching my head and trying to figure out how to use castes worth it.)
What Odros Dagoth sees in Erandre Dence's goofball antics, no one will probably ever comprehend. However it appears the town Loon has reeled in a new member of his gang.
(I'm not really surprised. Odros has a strange sense of humor.)
Some lucky sims recently received some much needed attention from the local casanova, Tureynul Dagoth. "There is more than enough of me to go around," noted Tureynul.
(And I once again hear Gilvoth gagging.)
Meldor Mossthorn was involved in a fracas earlier today with local thug Master Nelother. The unfortunate victim, Meldor, was kicked in the gut and left breathless but was otherwise unharmed. There was no known motive for the attack.
(Meldor, as I told you before, you should feel free to hit Neloth with one of your armorer's hammers. There isn't anyone in New Ascadia who would blame you.)
It seems like all the strays I see are elderly pets, so I used this command to get a list:
NRaas - Master Controller - Sim - Status - Personal - Type of Pet Pool - Stray Cats/Stray Dogs
All of the cats are elders. With the dogs, all but the big gray wolf looking dog are also elders. Poor little ones are having a tough old age.
(They're made of PIXELS!) Yeah, I know.
Now for Nerst's nightly report:
"You're hot, and you're hot, and you're hot...and I'm hot! Let's get together and share in my company!" The Gigolo, Crassius Curio, has been out taking care of business!"
(Crassius must go through a lot of energy drinks.)
"I love the way Nalcarya giggles when I stroke that special little spot. You know, right here." Woah there, Crassius Curio, no need to go into that much detail!
(Nor do you need to broadcast that sort of thing, Nerst)
"I saw that Thorinor Jackle-Thorn stalking around my home recently. He was obviously casing the place! Go arrest him, why don't ya?" screamed Yanna Swift Leaf as the police were taking her statement. Apparently some $14,392 simoleons have gone missing at her home.
(So Yanna doesn't like it when someone robs her. Oh the irony.)
"I am really grateful for the infusion of cash! $16,239 simoleons is going to help so much with expenses!" Larena Fernwood can thank the Robin for the generous donation, whomever he may be.
(He's such a good big brother.)
Careful while Constance Swift Arrow is around, or you may find something misplaced. Sarasvati Aryon found that out the hard way when a $90 simoleon Wall Dancer vanished from her home recently. "I did eventually recover it, but what a hassle!"
(Aww, Constance, you stole a cat toy that the Jackle-Thorn kitties like to play with.)
"I just think what he does is outrageous!" sputtered Larena Fernwood after learning about Crassius Curio's recent philandering behavior. "A sim should be true to one and only one. Fooling around like that is just begging for trouble!"
(Now this sounds much more like Larena's personality and upbringing. This makes all the time I spent scratching my head and trying to figure out how to use castes worth it.)
What Odros Dagoth sees in Erandre Dence's goofball antics, no one will probably ever comprehend. However it appears the town Loon has reeled in a new member of his gang.
(I'm not really surprised. Odros has a strange sense of humor.)
Some lucky sims recently received some much needed attention from the local casanova, Tureynul Dagoth. "There is more than enough of me to go around," noted Tureynul.
(And I once again hear Gilvoth gagging.)
Meldor Mossthorn was involved in a fracas earlier today with local thug Master Nelother. The unfortunate victim, Meldor, was kicked in the gut and left breathless but was otherwise unharmed. There was no known motive for the attack.
(Meldor, as I told you before, you should feel free to hit Neloth with one of your armorer's hammers. There isn't anyone in New Ascadia who would blame you.)
