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Caplin Rous


Last Updated: 11/26/2009

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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 22
Sign: Cancer

City: Buda
State: Texas
Country: US
Signup Date: 8/21/2007

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Monday, May 04, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals
Hey! I won another Animal Audience Award. It's me as a baby. I was enjoying the sun adn the feel of water rushing under my chin as I slowly drained my swimming pool.

By the way, if you want to read my current blog, I have moved that to www.GiantHamster.com. I needed someplace where everyone could view it. And don't forget to watch my videos at www.YouTube.com/CaplinCapybara.

Caplin


Wednesday, April 22, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals
Don't forget to check out my blog at www.GiantHamster.com. This week's entry is about my new slide. I even have video to go with it.

Thursday, April 16, 2009 


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I won an Animal Audience Award! 3rd Place!

Sunday, March 01, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals
Hi all,

I just added a new blog at www.CaplinRous.blogspot.com. It's about the day I went to meet my parents and siblings. I hope y'all will go over and read it. It is too hard to put the blog in multiple places and at blogspot anyone can read it.

I put the photos up here on MySpace though in a folder titled Meet the Parents.

Thanks,

Caplin Rous


Thursday, February 26, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals
I think I'm not going to update this blog anymore. I'm switching over to my external blog at www.CaplinRous.blogspot.com. I hope you will all subscribe. I just posted a blog about my new trick.

Thanks!

Caplin Rous


Sunday, February 15, 2009 

Category: Pets and Animals

It was too late already. I was trapped.

Yesterday was Friday the 13th. Like all capybaras, I’m not superstitious, but I still should have known something bad would happen on that day. I never would have guessed just how bad it would be.

The morning started out normally enough. I got my usual ..7:00 am.. yogurt. Delicious, as always. Afterward, I went to my bed in the dinning room (my owner calls this area “Caplin’s Corner.”) Through my sleepy ears, I listened to my owner’s normal morning routine: take a shower, feed the horses, get her stuff and go out to the car.

I heard her car pull out of the garage but it didn’t drive off. Instead, my owner got out and came back in the house. She got my harness and leash and came after me! She dragged me out to the car and off we went.

A few minutes later we stopped in a strip mall. Sheldon met us there and he got me out of the car. We went into a building that was vaguely familiar. I weighed in at 98.7 lbs. Then they took me to a little room. There was a bench in the room and I jumped up on that and sat with my owner while we waited for something to happen.


Checking my heart and lung function.

Eventually the vet and her helper came in. The vet checked my eyes and ears and listened to my heart and my breathing. Then came the bad part. She tried to grab my feet! My owner held me really tightly while the vet grabbed my hind paw and used some weird instrument on it. I squirmed and struggled and jerked my foot until I got away. My little heart pounded in my chest and--I’m embarrassed to say this--I urinated all over the floor. They wiped it up with towels and then got me a clean blanket to stand on.

After a while, they tried again. The noise hurt my sensitive little ears. I could feel my foot vibrating. I kept imagining a serrated electric knife or a chain saw hacking away at my toenail, with only a matter of time until it reached my toe and then my foot! I eeped as loudly as I could but my owner only hugged me tighter. Finally I managed to struggle free. I stood panting on the blanket thinking the worst was over.

But it wasn’t! A few minutes later, the vet came back! This time she tried to cut off my toenails--or was it my toes? I broke free again and at least got them to give up on the clipper. One small error and there goes my toe! But did they care?

After that, Sheldon held me down and the vet worked on my toenails with the mechanical grinder. Sheldon is strong and I couldn’t get away but I sure made it hard for the vet to use that “instrument” on me.


Okay, maybe my toenails were getting a little long.

Finally, they let me go. I was exhausted. I just wanted to get out of there. Sheldon led me outside where I soon collected a group of admirers. After a few minutes, my owner came out and the three of us went to lunch. The ordeal ended with an uneventful trip home. What a relief.

I do have to admit that my toenails do look nicer now. And they were getting a bit in my way with how long they were. Still, I’m never going back!

You can view a video of this at www.YouTube.com/CaplinCapybara.
There are more photos in my album.

Friday, February 06, 2009 


Hi all,

FaceBook has been having a blitz on notes about 25 interesting things about the author. I participated in that on my FaceBook account, but why should MySpace be left out? So I decided to come up with 25 really fascinating facts about me. Here goes.

1. I was one of five capy-kittens but by the time my owner came to claim me, all my siblings were gone. I think maybe I was the runt of the litter.

2. I have four toes on my front feet but only three on my back. They are all webbed except the little one on my front feet. And they have big claws that look like incipient hooves. Those claws really hurt if I step on you, which I have no compunction about doing.

3. My parents were carnies. Their owners take them around to small fairs and carnivals where they are book as "The World's Largest Rats!" I am proud of my carnie heritage but capybaras are NOT rats (not that there's anything wrong with that).

4. I don't like walking on slick, hard surfaces. When I do, I curl my toes just like I would in the swamp, only instead of making it easier, it just makes me slide around.

5. My favorite food is yogurt, specifically blueberry yogurt. When I eat it I get it all over my nose and chin and then it drips on the floor. My owner always tries to clean my face with a sponge but I don't like that so I resist and try to run away.

6. I like to sleep under the covers. But I wake up hungry around 4:00 am and then I pester my owner and/or Rick by eeping and pushing my nose in their faces trying to get them to give me treats. I really want yogurt but for some reason they don't want to give it to me at that time.

7. I like to take a warm bath when the weather is cold. In the morning, I take one while my owner gets ready for work. She has a TV in the bathroom so she can watch the news while I soak. When she leaves the bathroom, I leave too, and it's always too soon. I could stay in the bath for hours!

8. I always poop in the water. My owner has a water bowl set up for me next to the toilet in the little bathroom. The bowl is kind-of small for me now, I barely fit in, so sometimes I miss a little.

9. Coral and Carl are staying with us now and I like to chase them down the hall. It's not that I don't like them, but they never spend any time with me. They don't pet me or feed me treats or scratch my stomach. And they use my bathroom, which I don't like sharing.

10. Coral and Carl have a guinea pig named Neptune and he is my new best friend. I still miss The Rabbit a lot but Neptune helps fill the void.

11. I have my own store at www.CafePress.com. My owner is its best customer.

12. I mostly swim underwater. Unlike humans, I can close my ears and my nose when I swim so I don't get water in them. I swim with my eyes open. Experts say capybaras can hold their breath for five minutes. I never go more than about 30 seconds.

13. I like to lie on the table in my pool and have people feed me grass one blade  at a time. That is the life for a capybara.

14. When we go out, people often mistake me for other animals. The most common misidentifications are: wombat, tapir, potbelly pig and javelina. One person asked if I was a guinea pig who had been exposed to radiation. Yet even a toddler barely able to talk called me a "giant mouse." I don't know how he even knew I was a rodent.

15. When my owner leaves for work, I run down to the corner of the yard and eep for her pitifully. Usually she stops the car and gives me a little treat. But she still leaves, which is wrong of her.

16. I am a picky eater. Some of my favorite foods that I will no longer eat are: yogurt drops, corn-on-the-cob, lettuce, frosted mini-wheats and craizens. Soon there won't be anything for my owner to feed me.

17. I like to eat ice but only after it has been seeped in Diet Coke. Whenever I see my owner drinking a Diet Coke in a glass, I jump up and put my paws on her lap and beg for the ice. She has taken to drinking her cokes with ice just to please me.

18. I have a small tuft of long hairs right between my ears. I think it makes me unique except I'm not sure that all capybaras don't have that.

19. My owner wrote a book about a cat and a capybara. She got a literary agent but the book hasn't sold to a publisher yet. She is thinking of self-publishing so that it will be out in time for my Animal Planet appearance. The capybara in the book is a girl and its name is Caplynn Rous.

20. When I was a baby, my owner thought I was a girl. She didn't find out until I was about four months old that I am a boy.

21. I like to go on long walks on the property. By long I mean time not distance. I am not a fast animal. When we go on walks my owner lets me choose the speed and direction. I wish the drought would end so there would be more interesting things to eat while we're walking. And maybe I could swim in the creek again. That would be heaven.

22. One time when we were walking I almost stepped on a coachwhip snake. My owner says I'm afraid of snakes but that snake didn't scare me. I don't know why.

23. I like to go for rides in the car, especially now that we have a new red car that I look really good in.  I stick my nose out the window when I can but my owner mostly keeps it rolled up because she's afraid I'll jump.

24. There are only two people in the world that I hate: Carol and Philip. Philip is my owner's son. One day he stomped his feet at me and this brought out my territorial instincts. I can't seem to get over that. I don't know why I hate Carol.

25. I bit my owner once but I would NEVER do that again. Probably. I mean,  you're never supposed to say never, right?


Saturday, January 17, 2009 

Current mood:  giddy
Category: Pets and Animals
Last Tuesday, some people from Animal Planet came to film me. Here’s how it happened.

One day in late December, my owner was at work, minding her own business...I mean, working...when she got an email through YouTube. The YouTube email said that it came from a television production company in New York and that they were doing a series on animals and their owners. They stumbled across my (adorable) YouTube videos and wanted to learn more about me.

Well, my owner was a little leery. She wrote back and said she might be interested as long as they weren’t planning on making capybaras look mean or vicious--not that we’re not! Then they called her and told her it wasn’t finalized yet but it was for a cable TV channel that specialized in animals. My owner is pretty smart and she figured that out right away. She said it all sounded good, they could let her know when they knew more.

Then we got a call saying the show deal was finalized and I, Caplin Rous, would be one of the unusual animals. My owner asked what the other unusual animals were and they told her the largest dog, the smallest dog, the ugliest dog, the smallest pigs, and long-haired Peruvian guinea pigs. This somewhat surprised my owner since I think I am a bit more “unusual” than that.

The date was set for January 18th but the moved it up to January 13th on short notice. Everyone scrambled to get our house and property clean and presentable. I did my part by terrorizing Coral and, to a lesser extent, Carl. When the big day arrived, the house was clean and I was on my best behavior. My owner, Rick, Coral, Carl, Sheldon and Neptune were all on hand to cheer me on.

The first thing they did was an interview segment. Through most of that I sat on my owner’s lap while she talked about what a wonderful pet I am. Then they took a bunch of shots of me on a white sheet. We had a little accident there. I stepped on the curved part of the sheet and the whole thing came tumbling down! A metal stand hit me right on the head. Luckily, my head is pretty hard. Once everything was back in place, I went right back on the sheet and did my job. The show must go on, after all.

Neptune got to spend some time with me on the sheet. They wanted a way for people to judge how big I am. Also we look good together. Neptune is pretty good on camera, but then he tried to run off and the humans had trouble catching him.

We went outside, it wasn’t too cold. Me owner fed me some yogurt, which I got all over my face. People thought that was cute. Then I took a quick swim to wash off. Animal Planet was surprised at how graceful I am in the water.

After the swim, we went down to the hike and bike trail along Ladybird Lake. The Animal Planet people wanted to get public reaction to my adorableness. We caused a major stir! Everyone wanted to see me. I was surrounded by thirty or so people but I really kept my cool and didn’t bite any people or dogs.

The last thing they did was film me getting in and out of the car. I am very good about this and I can jump better than most people think. Then, for the coup-de-gras, they filmed me pooping in my water bowl. You humans are a strange lot.

We still don’t know the official name of the show or exactly when it will air. I am on one episode of a six episode series on pets, pet contests and pet hotels. My episode is on unusual pets. I will have about five minutes of air time. It should air some time in the spring or early summer. I will blog to let everyone know when I know more!

You can see photos of the shoot in my Animal Planet photo folder.

Sunday, December 21, 2008 

Current mood:  surprised
Category: Pets and Animals

Today was a big, big day for me! So many things to talk about.

This morning my owner took me for a long walk. We went into the Back 18 and I walked all the way to the fence at the far end of the property. I had never been so far before. At one point I almost stepped on a snake! It was a racer, which my owner says isn’t anything to worry about. In fact, she saw it well before I did and she didn’t even say anything to me about it. Too bad she didn’t bring her camera ‘cause that snake was pretty.

A little farther on the walk, we came to a hole in the ground in the middle of the trail. It smelled really funny and I didn’t want to go near it. Just a few human footsteps later--about ten minutes because capys don’t walk very fast--we came to another hole. Now I knew what the smell was! A cute brown rat with a tan belly gazed up at us. As soon as my owner moved, the rat disappeared down the hole.

Altogether, our walk took about 90 minutes and was really fun and good exercise for me. The weather was perfect, mostly sunny with a high of 80 degrees. You can’t ask for better than that on December 20th!

When we got back, I got to see my old friends Coral and Carl. They are staying with us. That makes me happy but it also drives me crazy. I’m not sure I like other people on my territory. This causes me to sometimes act sweet and loving toward them and sometimes I try to attack them. It’s giving us all a case of nerves. But I think I’m starting to get used to it.

We all--Coral, Carl, my owner and me--got in the car and went for a drive. First we went to Schlotzsky’s, which is a sandwich shop. Coral craved those sandwiches the whole time she was off in Asia, almost a year. She shared her chips with me.

Coral sharing her chips with me.


Me, Coral and Carl at Schlotzsky’s.

Then we headed off to PetCo, which is in the same parking lot. We caused a traffic jam because all the drivers wanted to stop and look at me.


The three of us walking to PetCo.

In PetCo I got a really nice surprise. My owner bought me a new bed for the winter holiday. I’m a bit picky and I didn’t like the last bed

she got. Everyone wanted to take my photo, my owner too because she was
documenting our day. Then an employee came and said store policy is no photos. We don’t believe it. We think that guy was dumb.


Checking out my new bed. Actually, we got a slightly different one.

Our day wasn’t over yet. We drove a short distance to Herpeton, which is a local reptile and exotic animal pet store. You can imagine what a splash I made there! One of the Herpeton workers told us they sell Patagonian cavys there periodically. I’m pretty closely related to them but they look more like a cross between a deer and a rabbit. That’s a confused animal.


Talking to an admirer outside Herpeton.


Checking out the products in Herpeton. Nothing for me.

The weirdest thing happened in Herpeton though. Coral and Carl bought a rodent! No, not a Patagonian cavy but another of my relatives, a guinea pig! They named her ..Neptune.. and said they’re going to pretend she is a  he because Neptune is supposed to be a boy g. pig. They are weird.


Here we are setting up Neptune’s cage.

Neptune is about the cutest piggie ever. He’s almost all black but he has a white chin and white on his feet and an orange spot in the back. Totally cute and really outgoing and friendly. Everyone said he/she is very soft but they wouldn’t let me pet him/her.


Carl putting Neptune in his new cage.

I was in my friendly mood, maybe a little concerned that Neptune might take my place as favored animal. He doesn’t seem aggressive at all. So I gave Coral a lick on the face.


How could Coral not love me even though she screams and runs out of the room sometimes?


This is me with Neptune. Because we’re such different sizes, it’s hard to get us both in a photo.


Oh my gosh, that Neptune is cute. Why don’t capybaras come in more colors?


You can tell we’re related when you look at our faces. We both have really big noses.

Friday, October 31, 2008 

Current mood:  sad
Category: Pets and Animals
Today is a sad day for me and my family.

As many of you know, my friend, The Rabbit, hasn't been doing too well lately. About three months ago he started having serious trouble getting around. At first he would still come and have treats with me in the morning or spend a few hours under the dinning room table while we both slept the day away. But after a while, he just started hanging out in my owner's computer room. Lately he hardly left the corner where his food and water is.

I'm not sure exactly what happened to him. My owner said he was pretty old for a rabbit, 7.5 years, but that doesn't sound old to me. But maybe that was it. She took him to the vet about six weeks ago and got xrays. The xrays showed that he had a spinal cord injury, which I guess my owner already knew. The vet said it might get better but it probably wouldn't get worse. But it did. Little by little.

This morning my owner took me and The Rabbit--whose real name was Seabiscuit but we never called him that--out on the front porch. The Rabbit and I ate some hay together and it was almost like old times. He used to come out there to keep me company even though he was strictly an indoor rabbit. So today my owner, Rick, The Rabbit and I all chilled for a while just chatting and chewing. The Rabbit was in pretty good spirits but he couldn't move at all. He just stayed in one place where the hay propped him up in a comfortable position.

Then Rick and my owner and The Rabbit all went to the vet's only The Rabbit didn't come home with them. My owner went out to the front pasture with a bag of dirt and a shovel and she was crying a little bit. I tried to distract her when she came back to the house by tracking mud all over the carpet but she didn't even yell at me or anything.


This is me and The Rabbit in happier times.

 


 You can see more photos of The Rabbit in my Caplin and co-Pets folder.