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puppydog-3535 · 1 year
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♡ Another moment of Daisy leaving paw prints on my heart. ♡ • • Dogs are the only creatures capable of unconditionally loving someone else more than themselves. No matter what's going on in your life, no matter how bad you messed up, they want to be near you and go on adventures together with you. They will listen to you, they will always happily greet you when you come home, their joy never fades. In your happiness and in your sorrow, they will smile and wag their tail and want to share every moment with you. They appreciate every moment, the small ones and the big ones. But most importantly, the time spent together with the ones they love is what makes them the happiest. • • #autumn #autumnmood #autumnaesthetic #goldenretriever #dogphotography #fourpaws #adventureswithdogs #ig_hungary @ig_hungary #csodasmagyarorszag #westillwantphotos #isaszeg #szoborhegy #gödöllőidombság #darkacademia #lightacademia #cottagecore #cottagecoreaesthetic #nature #naturegirl #autumngirl #mist #fog #moodyphotography #moodynature (at Isaszeg, Szoborhegy) https://www.instagram.com/p/CouOloSNBSY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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globalcat · 3 months
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The Forgotten Victims: Animal Welfare in the Shadows of War
Amidst conflicts, groups like IFAW and FOUR PAWS rescue animals, focusing on cats in Ukraine and others in Gaza, Sudan, highlighting the urgent need for aid and compassion for war's forgotten victims. #cats #war #animalwellfare #ukraine #gaza #israel
Conflicts across the globe not only wreak havoc on human communities but also cast a long and dark shadow over the animal kingdom. The stories of animal welfare organizations striving to mitigate these impacts in various conflict zones highlight both the widespread suffering and the compassionate responses it evokes. Ukraine: Resilience Amidst Ruins In Ukraine, the International Fund for Animal…
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freyalara · 8 months
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- No le saque, no le saque ( Don't chicken out,  Don't chicken out!)
- Si le saco ( Yes, i do )
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x-birdsong-x · 1 year
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One of my favorite parts of having a Newfoundland has to be seeing them dive in to rescue a duck who clearly does not need rescuing.
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christine16xoxo · 2 years
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❤️🧡💛👻💚💙💜 Tilly kind of looks like 'The Sphinx' from, 'Giza, Egypt', 'Sitting In The Windowsill' like that. 🐱🧡 💙💙🌟🐈‍⬛💙💙 'Tilly The Sphinx', 'Shining Like The Sun'. 🌞 She may 'Look Like The Sphinx' right now; but she's not a 'Sphynx'. She's a 'Little Orange Fiery Tabby'. 🧡🧡💛🧡🧡 She does have a friend named, 'Scooby-Doo'. 'Scooby' is a 'Sphynx'; but he doesn't look like 'The Sphinx'. 😸🧡 💙💙🌜🐈💙💙 She looks & is so extremely 'Epic'. 😺🧡 💜💙💚💛🧡❤ "I love you once. I love you twice. I love you more than beans and rice." - Pretty Baby 💜💙💚💛🧡❤️ ❤🧡💛💚💙💜 Sincerely, Christine Clare Vilgos-Mitchell, Daddy James, Hula Hailey, & Tilly Fiona Tulip Sunday, September 11, 2022 (From Our Instagram) ❤🧡💛💚💙💜 #cats #thesphinx #catsofinstagram #funwithcats #tabbycat #orangetabby #tabbiesofinstagram #orangecatsofinstagram #rescuecatsofinstagram #rescuecats #catpeople #catpicsdaily #ilovemycats #creativity #imagination #wiskers #fourpaws #4legs #mycat #mylittlebabygirl #pets #petsofinsta #animallovers #petloversofinstagram #animalsoftheworld #catmagazine #catmom #furbaby #furfamily #furbabiesofinstagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CiYdS99pNXe/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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georgelstein · 2 years
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2xfour #monochrome #blackandwhite #fourpaws #midtown (at Dogtown) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgmp7taLx9H/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thatfirstspark · 2 years
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Here is a tiny(!) sneak peek of my piece for the @dragonageannual 2023 calendar in support of FourPaws! 🐺🌿✨
Pre-orders are open for one more week until Nov 1!
Order your copy at the DAA itch.io store!
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dragonageannual · 2 years
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The Dragon Age Annual 2023 Charity Calendar is now available to pre-order.
All profits from our 2023 calendar sales will be donated to FourPaws. Pre-Order yours and support this great cause by visiting our itch.io store before November 1st!
Find out more about the exciting options below!
All the Art, All the stories, none of the paper. Our Dragonling digital download is available in 6 languages!
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Bring 12 months of Thedas into your home with our Drake premium printed calendar. Price shown includes postage. *Stretch Goals Available*
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Want even more Dragon Age? The our Mega Merch High Dragon bundle is for you! Price includes postage. *Stretch Goals Available*
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mel-oxo · 10 months
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shits crazy @yourficstheyglow
anyway this cat is named tiggie and i've been taking care of her while she is in petco (clean the habitat, scoop the litterbox, give food, water, attention, kisses, pets, etc etc)
I Just Want Everyone To Know that if you are being mean Tiggie Does Not Like You, there, i fucking said it, Tiggie Does Not Like you. Tiggie is a Julia fan, respects what it has to say, is supportive of all the work and effort that it puts into this masterpiece, Just Because It Wants To
so yeah tiggie disapproves of the bad people, and andreil would probably be roasting the shit outta you, absolutely eviscerated, it would be goofy if this situation was somehow addressed in an andreil live stream 👀🤭
i was just going to put this in it's ask button thing (i don't use tumblr idk what it's called lol) but that's what everyone is doing because this is an exact example of middle school online bullying campaigns, people hide behind screens and say whatever mean things they want because they believe the anonymity protects them, congrats you are a stereotype,
@0xide tiggie loves and supports you too btw
TLDR; if you are an asshole, tiggie doesn't fucking like you, why don't you sit with that for a while
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(if anyone is in the DMV you should check out the fourpaws website, where you can find tiggie and a lot of other adoptable cats and you can also find volunteer opportunities: feed the community cats ("feral" colonies), provide transport for the kitties, and take care of them while they are in petco because the cats are not actually petco's responsibility they just let fourpaws use the space)
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freakedcanine · 2 months
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hello new dog mutual!!! it is fal fourpaws coming to play bow at you from the Main Blog Zone :3
OMG !!!! play bows back V>•<V!!!!! haaaaii!!!!!
i didnt even kno!! thats so crazy ...... hello fellow doggie!!!!
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manyblinkinglights · 2 months
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From the left one, to the right one. I’m mostly still trying to get the topo correct in this multi-res modeling workflow, not rly looking like any specific gryphon. But it kind of looks like some sort of specific gryphon…
I am properly modeling a correct gryphon, with no concessions to the fourpawed or buttfeathered people. To challenge myself I am trying to have big ears. Somehow they keep getting smaller.
Gonna rig the wings properly, with animations for the feathers fanning and folding based on wing spreadedness. Gonna TRY to have the thing be feathered/furred on the Fast Fur Shader, which is why the neck is nude/thin.
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starclanz · 10 months
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If you are to sit at the edge of the sky above
And you stare at the cats, long, and loved,
Gathered and living strong within a cliffside basin
You will meet the Pebbleclan cats
They look at the stars: purring in joy
Their hope is based in a small mewling kit
The queen is outstretched with fourkit
Named for the three that died before.
Ignored, and standing replaced, is the paw to later be 
Stoneflower
And these are his life and times.
You may have heard rumors about this terrible cat
Terrible, or horrible, adorable, or just stoneflower
Some may proclaim him to be sour
He was misunderstood some explain 
Rarely should they be accepted as sane.
Stoneflower was not a monster
He was of average size
Stoneflower was the leader’s foster
Don’t believe all the chatter:
He was a cat; he was found under a cedar.
Stoneflower was a wandering 'paw. 
He spent much time wondering the stars
So Silverstar, being very smart, kept him by his side
And with all his heart, swept him under his wing
Stonepaw was quite the hunter
Though his mind was often more focused on something
Something else so small, he'd forget to bite
The scrawling prey crying like a locus
It would twist around and fall right out of his jaws
Perhaps, said the elderly healer Vastfeather
He is meant to be found for a realer role
But Stonepaw couldn't speak to the stars above
He stared back into the darkness; he was to meet me instead.
Hi young paw, what's your law?
Afraid of what a cat like me could do?
Relax, come on, hear the crow caw
Believe me when I can say I could make your dreams come true.
I don't have much dreams
I don't see a crow 
And I think maybe I should go
I don't recognize you.
Are you someone I should know?
My name is Rabbistripe
Let me exercise your mind
I'm a curse
And you're my number one
I doubt you're a curse
But again, I have no dreams
I bet I'm much worse
Wait. If you could,
Would you tell me where I'm meant to be?
I couldn't tell as such!
But I can let you know where you're meant to go
And if you listen, though I know you won't
I can give you dreams
Or I can make it seem
Like your nightmares are going to hasten
And break you in two.
That's not necessary
That's not right
If I'm meant to go
Am I meant to fight?
So the apprentice went to his father
Who sat with his queen and kit
Tired in the moment of the stonepaw menace
"Stonepaw, sit, what's on your mind?
That look on your face, you look like a fiend."
Stonepaw tipped his head, and fired off,
"I want to fight. I want a battle."
Silverstar outstretched, "You're young." He rattled, "but, alright."
The Pebbleclan cats had long been in skirmish
With a group of rogues based away the basin
They lived in big bin
Next to an abandoned chicken coop
Their pelts were thin
And their fur the color of sand
Silverstar gathered the clan cats
or at least all the strongest ones
The ones that mattered
And Stonepaw
Stonepaw longed to see the land
And Silverstar began his speech to his humble cats
"We will sit outside the tree!
We will tumble and rumble
Make noises and ride it out
Until the rogues come to see
Their choices will be dumb.
And we'll have won!"
Silverstar, sleek and sure he was speaking for the voices
Of the stars above, 
let out a mighty purr,
"See, my cats, to battle is to rattle
The cats must be swept off their paws
we must be as frightening as bats
they're just as adept
But what makes us different, and this is a must–"
The cats tipped their head, as Silverstar closed his eyes, and no cat spoke, except for silly stonepaw, who cried, 
StarClan is who we trust!
"Stonepaw, shush!" Silverstar said.
Stonepaw's ears pinned, and remained even as they found the tree
He felt a strange sense of dread.
Silverstar softened and lead Stonepaw, and the kit now Fourpaw, away to a trench,
"Pray, over this prey." He said, "My sons. It is what I always do, and I would like for you to do too."
They pressed their bodies together in the mud,
and Stonepaw felt their warmth, 
as they began to say,
"Oh, StarClan. Let us succeed.
Oh, StarClan, save the damned."
But as his father and his brother kept their eyes closed
Stonepaw couldn't find it in him to rave,
He just stared out, and he saw me, in kind.
"I will live for your glory!" meowed Fourpaw
"I will try not to make you sorry." Said Stonepaw.
the cats sat by the tree all day
The heat so hot they wished they could swim
Until they could see the sand colored cats coming their way.
The battle was bloody
attacking the cats like they were rats
And all the while, Stonepaw thought
Even as he fought
Did they really want him dead?
Well, poor Stonepaw proved that to himself
and silly as it was, he was dragged back to the bin
by a tall soft tom, whose long tail sagged,
And who was seeing red.
"May you be an example.
may your clan know what they've done wrong
but, enough with the preamble." Said the tom,
"hear the bird's song."
All Stonepaw heard was the crow caw
As he was lead to the edge of the camp
Leaning over the pool of dark muddy water
the rocks so covered in moss it was like they had fur
He was on the edge, about to be drowned,
When Briarpaw, pelt of stars, appeared to him,
Briarpaw, my kit of a brother
Drowned in the water
Moons ago
And so stars dropped from his pelt
And gathered by his eyes and the permanent welts as he wandered the territories
Saving all he could
Or at least all that should
From drowning with a burst of inspiration
And he dared to say to Stonepaw, shocked by his stars,
Hey kit, don't be scared
Hold your breath, dive right in
Swim swim swim, until you're within
A river or stream as fast and sweet
as the air in which you'll need to breathe
And he looked me in the eyes
And he hooked his claws 
And he swung around
Slapped the tom with the palm of his paw
blood welling right up
and then he booked it
Into the water
Learned to swim
until he knew he could win
Rising in the bog
Just as the sky filled with morning fog
Stonepaw stepped out into the clearing
His body thin: his ribs very visible
He found the clan cats mourning 
And why?
Stonepaw was back!
Though his pawsteps were wary
And well older now, 
His shaggy fur dull
Fourpaw, now Fourbeam
gleamed at the sight of his brother
Licking his ear,
And carrying him to the boulder in the center of camp
Free from fear, Stonepaw rested for half a moon
till Silverstar entered.
"My son, your foolish behavior nearly got you killed. But, thanks to the savior of StarClan, you returned, and so I think you've earned…"
A flower able to burst from a rock
It's roots finding their way through cracks
Searching for ways to quench their first
it's petals shooting up to the sun, trying to stay on the colorful track
A flower in the stone is full of power, it's pushed its way through the impossible, but it remains completely alone,
and a single flower often looks much duller,
But nonetheless the flower has survived
And perhaps, with a burst of wind to carry some pollen
It may even thrive
So our young stonepaw gained his name, Stoneflower, for the miracle that gave him fame.
Stoneflower was now very glorious
and the cats decided to take him serious
Though he still could not hunt
Or speak to the stars
Or fight 
and as the sun lightened and dimmed
Moons carried him to mediocrity
Poor Stoneflower, his glory died too soon!
Cats looked at him with disappointment:
He lived and for why?
He may have been more wonderful if he died
He lived for his clan, but his clan can without him
Poor Stoneflower, he can't do anything right
Hour after hour, he stuck by the side
He was in a rut:
Where was he meant to go now?
And we met again, we began to confide
You could bother to bow to me, kit
After all, I was the one who sent you back
You're hiding in this dark den
Waiting for me.
Rabbistripe, it's a funny thing
I'm not sure what to do 
Even as we sit sunning
I'm sitting far away
From the other cats
I don't know why I find it so hard
Well kit there's more for you
You've gotta get going, see something new
There's more stars passed the clan
Passed the twolegs, too, in the bottom of a ravine
There's something to be seen,
If you'd only listen to this task,
Though the walks a little far
Stoneflower returned to his father.
Who sat in cool moonlight, looking out over the cats, but before Stoneflower could make his case, 
"Vastfeather has seen something, and I believe it may be right for you." Said Silverstar,
with a shiver, "To see if StarClan can be reached, in a river, in a stream, at the bottom of a ravine. Though you are not a superb healer, and hunting is not your sorting, I mean to say, perhaps travel is your forte, and I know you can run!"
Stoneflower felt pleased, it even sounded fun!!
"Bring your brother, and some others…" Silverstar said, "Show us why StarClan bothered to let you live."
Stoneflower began his quest, head held high,
And I was sure to stick by his side.
Though there are many cats who think they could tell you the rest
Cats who tell a story of a day and a half of a trip
To three camps, former clans,
And how Stoneflower found them,
Alone, hiding in a tunnel, and how he ran!
StarClan was not there, but he met a cat.
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semicolonsoliloquy · 2 years
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Slobbermouth black clam-pearl snout
soft fur from forehead to wiggle-waggle.
Bonethin tip-tap fourpaws. Popcorn butter
skin, sniff sniff. Up-down silk triangles
headside, tell you the wolflike
no matter how yellowfangs, size of rabbit
or bear. Scoops of eyes coffee jelly
or melon, shining akin to tears or teeth.
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x-birdsong-x · 1 year
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Dog didn't want me to know he'd been in the bin
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christine16xoxo · 2 years
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I love my little 'Hula La Slinky Cat'. ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜 Sincerely, Christine Clare Vilgos-Mitchell Saturday, July 30, 2022 (From Our Instagram) 💜💙💚💛🧡❤️ #catsofinstagram #cats #seniorcats #seniorcatsofinstagram #rescuecatsofinstagram #rescuecat #purrpurr #purrpurrpurr #wiskers #fourpaws #pinknose #greycatsofinstagram #graycatsofinstagram #calicocats #calicocatsofinstagram #meow #kittycat #catpicture #slinkycat #slinky #ourfamily #ilovemycats #catlovers #worldofcats #animallovers #pets #petsoftheworld #furbaby #catpics #catpicsdaily https://www.instagram.com/p/CgpYbpIJK_S/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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drugastraian · 2 months
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Branduri FourPaws Romania
https://www.fourpaws.ro/branduri-97
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