This is Summit. He is a friend to pretty much everyone he meets. But has a special soft spot for the little critters who stop long enough for him to say hello. 13/10 (IG: bakerbarnes)
[opens bedroom door to reveal steaming cauldron, and several hundredweight of animal parts on a wall-mounted rack]
"…and this is where the magic happens!"
Thanks Michael 💙
When my brain is in a better place, I will definitely get involved. Well done @yamiacat.bsky.social
Listening to Jefferson Fisher. His way of communicating how to handle difficult situations is so calm and empathetic.
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Yeah it's a no to being grown up for me too. I quit 😆
It's not every day I feel moved to post an ad on here...
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Bad. But the beach trip helped. How you?
Two pugs playing on the sand at the edge of the sea kicking up water.
Much brisk! Glad I took a towel for the dugs - they were quite waterlogged. Wind coming off the sea is nippy noodles.
Two pugs playing on a sandy beach
Two pugs running on a beach at the edge of the sea.
Happy place. Took the puggies out to Saltcoats. ❤️
Low sun behind thin clouds above the sea and sandy beach
On the beach
I'm sure it's a pure coincidence that all the people who Streeting takes 'expert advice' from have an easily discoverable anti-trans bias.
Fluffy white cat paws in the foreground - a pair of yellow cat's eyes float in the darkness behind them
The Mystery Jukebox will be setting sail on the party barge tomorrow! 🎉
Kitty and her sphynx assistants will be dispensing drinks and taking song requests.
You have two tokens - use them to pick songs that match the topic. Come on aboard!
I'll be your host, 11am-11pm, UK time.
Precedented times would be nice, wouldn’t it? I’m watching Star Trek again and feeing really wistful for the depiction of humanity that isn’t a bumble of self-interested clownshoes scrambling over each other to be the shrillest, thickest meat poncho.
Hugs and scones.
The cosmos appears to be conspiring at the moment. ❤️
I would very much like everything to gie it the bye noo. You ok there?
Well this week continues to suck.
a tiny light brown dachshund is being held up by a human who is out of frame. they are at a beautiful snowy mountain range that looks straight out of a Pinterest photo. the dachshund pup, Frankie, is wearing a full body puffer jacket that matches her light brown fur perfectly.
This is Frankie. She just got a fancy new puffer and thinks she’s better than everyone now. And she is correct. 13/10 (IG: frankielasaucisse)
For the love of Weegies everywhere, I hope not. 😢
And they wonder why women plump for being alone in the woods with a bear. (Not Paddington, he's the grim reaper now)
I hope it's not oor Billy.
Well done Edna! 🫂
There’s a sheep version too.
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It's just a combination of a lot of intensive things all at once, and I can't carry it awfy well right now.
The alt text is particularly important.
Holding a lot of space for other people. Physically and emotionally leaned on. Unrelated, my kids are going through the mill right now. Pushing through with work. Going through psychotherapy. And not looking after myself.
Not a silly question. I just need to check the why in case I get it wrong. Why a horrible week, why I can't see the point, or why I'm drained and done? (Or all of the above)
