- jim Young “When I am grown to man’s estate, I shall be very proud and great. And tell the other girls and boys, not to meddle with my toys.” - Robert Louis Stevenson Growing up as an only child can be lonely sometimes. I wasn’t an only child myself, however I was the only boy in a house full of girls and I sometimes think it might be similar. Don’t get me wrong. My sisters, both older and younger, were great friends and we all enjoyed many happy times together, but as the only boy, I also spent a lot of time on my own. Those times spent on my own were divided between my pets and my toys. My loyal and faithful companion “Punky” , a Heinz 57 mutt was almost always at my side. But I also enjoyed the company of hamsters, rabbits, mice and rats (both domestic and wild) turtles, snakes, birds, fish, sea monkeys, you name it, I had it. Except for a pony and a Bengal Tiger. Those were two pets my parent’s prohibited me from having. Even when Gordie Tapp was offering a Bengal Tiger...