Leaving purr-fect prints wherever it rolls, our Automatic Public Cat Paw Maker is the cat’s meow for graffiti gurus and feline aficionados alike! 🐾 Get ready to turn the streets into a catwalk with this quirky contraption!
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Innan snön kom och tog bort den lilla vår-känslan man försiktigt börjat tro på. Då var jag ute med Sis till Slottet och lät honom få sträcka lite på benen. Han trivdes väl sisådär, och det kanske kändes bäst för mig själv, men jag tycker dom behöver få komma ut och se sig runt lite.
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I can’t believe you’d do this to me Coe 😭 I can’t believe you’d put this slander in my notifs /lh
I did what I had to do and I have no regrets! The cat kingdom will thank me for this. 🐈💗
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I was bitten by a dog today. If it weren’t for my very thick winter coat, I would’ve needed stitches
I’ve always been pretty ambivalent about dogs but oh boy do I hate dog owners. Way too many of you guys S U C K 🖕
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My cat, Cuddles! I love him to death! I've had him for 10 years and he means the world to me!
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What ah… what kinds of cats you got polaroids of?
*scratches my arm as I’m looking for the next Cat Fix*
~ i got tabby, i got bullseye, i got tortoiseshell calico, i got another golden tabby 👏
i also have these ~
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oh hp deskjet 2710e we're really in it now
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"dogs boo"
How did you know my dog's name!? Anyways, c'mon, look at this face. Can you really hate on this face?
I knew because I'm an empath obviously 🥰
It's not him, it's me 💗
Cats are just better, sorry boo!
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the way that one line from the new epilogue in an astarion romance is going to HAUNT me
just. what a profoundly intense thing to confess to someone.
like, just these six months of newfound happiness with you exerts a force on his heart equal and in direct opposition to two centuries of endless torment, the gnawing hunger and exploitation. this flashbulb-bright fraction of his long life holds the same gravity to him as years upon years of darkness and suffering.
in all likelihood, he hasn’t even known his lover for as long as his worst memory lasted, that year sealed away to go mad from starvation and sensory deprivation, yet he still tells them this brief time has been so fundamentally and powerfully important that the weight of even that unimaginable hell is vanishingly small compared to this present he has now and the future ahead of them both.
how am i supposed to act normal about this.
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