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lovermyme · 9 months
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Thats my baby, she is a little girl named Maggie, who is a really old pinscher dog. She is really sweet and shy, loves to sleep, hates cutting nails, is bald and is blind.
She was rescued with many others dogs from a illegal dog kennel 3 years ago, they used her as a breeder to sell her puppies. She is really scared of strangers.
She was already senior when i adopt her, she loves me so much, and i love her so much too, she is always with me at home and at job, she stays so quiet and behaved, she is my little princess
She almost killed me today, cause she almost died. She ate a liver piece at lunch my client gave her, i thought she had give maggie like 2 or 3 little pieces but she gave her a whole ass piece of liver ☠️
Liver is not like poisonous or anything to dogs, but when consumed too much can be toxic to them. I didn't know that so i didn't care a lot. Then 5 hours later she started feeling sick, walking slow, vomiting and pooping weird. I immediately took her to the vet in next street.
She had low blood pressure and really cold temperature. She had to take saline, and a cocktail of vitamins. My poor baby was so slow and weak, she is so fragile.
But she is already better, i just visit her. She is gonna have to spend the night hospitalized, because she vomited, but she is better now, the doctor said. Already established. Thanks gods
Yet my head still hurts and my eyes too. I knew when i adopt her that she was already senior and could die anytime, and she had already being sick before, she was hospitalized before and has made me worried asf. But i never felt so worried and scared in my whole life like this time.
When i carried her in my arms, and was walking on the street with her, she was so numb, i was scared i was already carrying her dead body.
Anyway, she is better now and thats what matters. She is gonna stay the night away, and with a cat roommate in the vet, but she will be fine
Theres just hard times in life, i know it, these last months were hard times, but everything will be alright.
My fave pic of her
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gricean-sphinx · 4 months
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Macaroni came home today from the vet, again.
I was too exhausted to keep writing bad news, so I didn’t write when she stopped eating only one day after she was released last Saturday. On Monday her appetite was gone again and her poop was very bad, so I took her in for a check up. The vet said to try her on a liquid complimentary feed, but that if she didn’t improve in a day, she would have to come back and stay at the vet.
I asked if she couldn’t just stay. The pattern was clear, she improved with the intravenous treatment, whereas she responded badly to the oral treatment and, what are savings for anyway?
Bless affordable vet care. It has not been cheap by any means. I have blown past my monthly budget, and I’m not kidding about this eating into my savings, but this is nowhere near the level of surprise expense my US friend experienced when her cat was diagnosed with kidney failure. I think the cost of her three visits and biometrics have equaled the cost of all of Macaroni’s meds and overnight stays, her ultrasounds, her biometrics and even her blood chemistry analysis.
But all of that was forgotten when she came home tonight and she. would. not. eat.
OK, maybe not entirely true, but she wouldn't eat the one thing I could offer her by doctors' orders. She came home and she tried to eat the dogs’ dinner, she tried to eat a pepperoni, she even tried to lick jocoque off a plate… but her prescription food? Her complimentary feed? Nope. She wanted none of it, to the vet’s utter confusion (she had eaten both of those things perfectly fine morning and noon) and my swelling frustration.
But, finally, I put her food on a plastic container lid, and she slowly relented. She ate alright tonight, and I am just begging whatever powers be, that she can keep this up so she can stop showing her hips and ribs so prominently against her pelt.
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clunelover · 7 months
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Whoa, great day today in which I did not feel any depression.
Legit reason to almost completely blow off work.
Perfect weather, beautiful leaves.
ATE ENOUGH FOOD including a very protein heavy breakfast which always makes the whole day so much better and yet is so hard to actually do.
A successful nap that didn’t leave me groggy.
Mushrooms are in a state where some of them are maturing from one hour to the next so every time I look there’s a couple new ones ready to harvest. Very exciting.
Have been using Lynda Barry’s Making Comics book to try to do some of her exercises including daily drawing diary thing. …which I have only done for two days so far, but still. Good time drawing today.
Had some time alone in the house, and the living room is peaceful and beautiful because we just got new carpet (now that our old cat Jimmy has passed away which idk if I even said here, but he did, we decided we should replace the carpet he had been using as a full on litter box, which then encouraged our dog and my stepmom’s dog to poop and pee there every chance they got cause it smelled in spite of cleaning…anyway it was sucky timing re: Jeremy losing job but omg it’s really nice carpet and now I have the living room back. Sorry to sound callous about Jimmy, but ours was a fraught relationship - for 13+ years!! Jeremy was sadder about it). So I made myself just SIT AND READ in the living room until it was time to pick up E from a play date.
RODE MY BIKE for the first time in several weeks but finally felt I had enough energy and was not ill.
Now I’m loafing but then I’m going to cook a bunch of stuff - more potato leek soup cause last batch was gone too soon. Pumpkin bars. Hopefully buttermilk biscuits cause the soup uses buttermilk but there’s always leftover and dammit I want biscuits. Also I’m finding that it’s important for there to be things I can grab and eat immediately in times of emergency hunger. Carrot sticks. Cheese. Muffins or, hopefully as of today, biscuits.
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lec743 · 2 years
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Beach Day Short Story for @s-s-ironnie
Hi. So I just wanted to write some more fluff about @s-s-ironnie‘s character Iris. This is a story from the girl’s point of view and it’s in that time zone of the turtle fam knowing she’s a yōkai and her in the throws of Iris figuring out that she has feelings for Donnie. It’s not anything big or impressive. Just some minor fluffiness. Hope you enjoy.
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           The setting sun was stretching its last raise of light over the beach of Coney Island as Iris was standing in the way of the surf, letting it hit her feet and calves as she stretched her arms wide to the rushing salty sea air. The sounds of Luna Park and the crowd’s voices feeling distant as she basked in the dying light, as she enjoyed this moment of nature.
            Then she felt a slimy, scratchy plant glide across her ankle, and she was done basking in nature, as she hopped out of the water.
            She started walking towards the peer to see if any of her friends have arrived yet. As she was walking, a random guy wolf whistled at her, and cat called at her. When she only glared at him, he in turned told her to smile. Knowing what would really make her smile, Iris subtlety cast a little bit of her trickster fox magic on him. All he was supposed to do was trip and fall on his face, in the sand. Instead, he tripped and fell headfirst into a doggy poop trash can.
The screams the man was making for someone to help him out delighted her as she skipped away from the scene.
Iris wandered around a bit, bought some cotton candy, and ate it all gone before she was found first by April.
“Hey!” April greeted her as she grabbed her shoulders and jumped like she was going to piggy-back ride her.
Staggering a bit, Iris smiled at her and said, “Happy summer break.”
“Ugh! I know,” April said as she leaned her elbow on Iris’s shoulder, “Finals were killer. What about yours?”
“I’m currently a ghost, that’s how killer my finals were.”
April laughed, then she said, “Yo, is that your new swimsuit?”
The swimsuit was a one piece and solid green, except for the frilly skirt-like part of the swimsuit as it was white. In the middle of her chest was a cute little dark green bow.
“Oh, this old thing? No, but it is the first swimsuit I made with my mother, so it’s special to me. What about you?”
Iris gestured to April’s yellow bikini top, and green booty shorts.
“Yep. Mikey helped me pick it out,” April said proudly.
“Speaking of which, when are the boys showing up?” Iris asked.
“They’re on their way. They’re on their way,” April said quickly, as she shooed away Iris’s worry, “The boys just wanted to get some snacks before we hit the rides and go swimming.”
Iris nodded at her reassurance.
“Besides, I bet your excited to see Donnie in his swimsuit,” April teased.
Iris laughed nervously, feeling heat rise to her face as she said, “Stwap.”
April raised her hands up as a show of backing off, but she still had that smarmy little smile on her face.
“Iris! April!” Leo yelled.
The two teen girls looked up to see the four boys coming their way.
Raph was carrying all the snacks; a big bucket of popcorn, four sticks of cotton candy, four corn dogs on a stick, two drink carriers with six soft drinks in them, a mega big soft pretzel, and nachos.
Raph was wearing a pair of bright red swim trunks with a white pattern of birds of paradise on them.
Mikey was wearing a solid orange pair of swim trunks and he had orange arm floats on his biceps that had cute little duck cartoons on them.
Leo was wearing a green and blue colored pair of swim trunks and had a pair of blue goggles sitting on his forehead.
Donnie had on a solid purple pair of swim trunks on and was wearing a purple Hawaiian shirt. It was unbuttoned and was hanging loosely on his shoulders.
Iris found that her eyes were lingering on Donnie a lot longer than she intended too.
“Uh-uh! Let us help you, big guy,” Iris said as she and April took a few of the snack items from Raph.
Iris took the drinks and nachos, and April took the popcorn and cotton candy.
“Thanks guys. At least someone was willing to help me,” Raph gave his little brothers all the stink eye.
“We were distracted,” Leo defended them.
Mikey slid in between Iris and April and whispered, “We passed this one guy who looked super angry and smelled awful. We were making fun of him.”
Iris looked down at her feet as she tried to hide her smirk by drinking from a soft drink.
April tsked at Mikey and said, “That’s not very nice.”
“He looked like a jerk, so I wouldn’t care too much if I were you,” Leo said.
Donnie cleared his throat, catching Iris’s attention. When she was looking at him, Donnie said, “You look nice.”
“Awe!” April and Leo both cooed at Donnie.
His neutral scowl turned into a death glare at the human and blue color-coded turtle.
“Thanks. You look nice too,” Iris interjected, “The Hawaiian shirt’s a nice touch.”
Donnie smiled at her and posed a little, as he puffed out his shirt collar, “Yah! I thought so too.”
“Awe!” choired everyone that wasn’t Donnie and Iris.
“Will you guys quit it,” Donnie angrily begged as Iris was silently fiddling with the straw to the soft drink she was drinking.
“Okay. Okay,” April said as she put an arm around Donnie’s shoulders, “Let’s go sit down and eat somewhere before we go on the rides.”
The six of them laughed and talked and enjoyed each other’s company. Iris sat and listened to everyone as they talked about what they’re doing during the summer. She learned that Leo joined a summer basketball team. She learned that Raph’s volunteering his time at a dog shelter. She learned that Mikey was teaching cooking lessons to grade schoolers. And she learned about April’s movie project that she’s filming and editing with Casey.
However, the one person who had her attention the most, was Donnie as she and him talked in depth about their own passion projects that they were working on. Iris learned that he was working on creating a type of miniature mech for S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. to control for incase of intruders or so there can be an extra hand to punch things. Iris told Donnie about all the gossip that was happening at her mother’s store and why this one woman wanted a costume dress to match this other woman’s wedding dress as a huge fuck you. She explained how much fun she and her mother were having making the said dress.
Then the sun finally set. Once all the food was gone and they all said what they wanted to say, the six of them headed for the rides.
They had the best time together. They rode the merry-go-round, and the Brooklyn Flyer, and the ferris wheel, but Iris needed to hold Donnie’s arm if she was going to be brave enough to ride the Cyclone Roller Coaster. She apologized profusely to Donnie, of course she did, because she didn’t want her fear to inhibit his ability to enjoy the ride.
“Iris, please. It’s fine,” Donnie said as the two of them were about to take their seats on the Roller Coaster, “You don’t have to ride with us if you really don’t want to.”
“But I do want to. I’m just scared.”
“Well, then. There you go,” Donnie said as they sat down in the shared seat, “I’m fine with you holding on to me, and you’re brave enough to ride the ride. This will be fun.”
They were strapped in and Iris fearfully snuggled closer to Donnie as the ride began to move.
Iris felt Donnie gently pat her hands. She looked up at him, but he was looking away from her. He had a grimace on his face, like he was trying hard to suppress a flustered smile.
She looked down at herself and noticed that her cleavage was a bit more prominent than it would be if she wasn’t pressed against something, like Donnie’s arm, and she decided that she wasn’t going to try and fix it. His flustered attitude was giving her a bit of a confidence boost she didn’t know she could gain from.
“Naaaaaw,” Leo droll-ed from behind them, “You two really are just so cute together.”
They heard April snickering from behind them too.
Donnie immediately turned around to snap at them, right as the roller coaster reached its peak.
“I swear, I will—”
Before Donnie could say anything else, the ride went flying down as a scream escaped Iris’s mouth and the mouths of the other riders.
They went up, down, up, down, round and round. Whipping Iris’s hair into a mess and she felt her insides flutter from the pull of the g-forces from the ride. She held on tightly to Donnie as she was terrified, but not as terrified as she thought she was going to be. It also helped to see Mikey and Raph in front of them, freaking out just a much as she feels.
When the ride was finished and they all got off the ride, she felt a bit shaky, but alive.
Donnie had a hold of her shoulders to hold her steady on her feet as he asked, “Are you okay?”
Her shakes started to end as she smiled up at Donnie and said, “I feel great! I might need a moment before I can re-ride it, but I think I can ride the Cyclone Roller Coaster by myself now.”
Donnie smiled wide at her, and said, “Good for you. I’m glad you had fun.”
“I had a lot of fun thanks to you… Thanks for being so patient with me,” Iris said, as she purposely squeezed her arms together to make her chest pop out a bit more.
Iris notice his eyes lower before quickly looking away as he cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck, saying, “Of course. How can I not. Do you want a drink? I’m getting it a drink.”
Iris’s smile widened as he quickly walked away. She’s not thinking about why flustering Donnie with her body made her feel so giddy. She just knew that she liked it. She slowly followed him to the drink stand as she wondered what else she could do to make him act all cute and flustered like he was.
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cryptidofthekeys · 2 years
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My cats full name is Tater Tot. I named him that cause he was so small he looked like a little potato.
When I first had him he didnt eat for 2 days! He refused the bottle,but I'm just as stubborn as he is so eventually he ate. Then he didnt potty for a week ! Little stinker. Would you beleive it if I said I got excited when he finally went potty....all over my dress? X3 I was like ":O good job buddy!" X3
My washing machine was less amused.
Do you know 4 week old kittens have to eat every 2-4 hours?
When I got him I researched EVERYTHING. My poor best friend heard nothing but talk about cat poop until he was able to go on his own.
Now he is a big boy and loves cuddles and when he sees that someone he loves is sad,he will kiss their forehead.
Tater Tot awww <3 lil Tot- lil potato mans (I also gotta say, if ya send any more asks in, this goes for, anybody in general tbh imma be kinda slow at answering bc uh liveblogging wrestling)
and ah I’ve heard kittens can be v v stubborn sometimes but im glad you were just as stubborn i get that, im as stubborn as a bull or so i’ve been told anyways- oof sorry bout the dress but hey at least he went potty!! thats always a relieving sign when they finally start eating and going potty ..and yeah i can only imagine your poor washing machine trying to clean that lmao
and idk much bout kittens tbh, always been a dog/puppy person BUT i love learning so now I have new knowledgy, they gotta eat a l o t like damn :0 and research is always good to do when you get animals, even if you already got an animal, always time to do plenty of research and lmao i can only imagine but ayyy big boy!!! lovin them cuddles and giving forehead kisses to get rid of the sads! he sounds lovely- I love Tater Tot v much <3
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mirrorvinephotography · 3 months
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This week is about Yeon ~. Our new adopted home kitty...🐈..Honestly I've never expected a random kitten walked in our living room, wondering around the house while asking for food, AGAIN... This has happened before and it still happen again. Cats/Dogs are sustenance to us if we feed them with food/water or offer some kitty/doggie snacks. 
I adopted this small kitty name Yeon~ from a Korean Drama about a nine-tailed fox. You know, Lee Dong-wook? Yup. He is one of my favourite actor in K-dramas. He's getting more handsome in his early 40's and my boyfie looks like him. 😆😆😆 Love you bae~
3 weeks ago on Sunday night, a lost kitten appeared in front of the garbage bin, found him seating quietly beneath the grass. My mom was outside collecting dry clothes and saw a lonely kitten and asked him to come in. The little fella walked in, followed my mom until it enters the living room. Dad surprised as he saw an orange cat (exactly like how my previous Oyen when he was just a kitten) slowly strolling around the living room. The kitten looked lost, a small dirt found on his tiny pink nose, his tiny beans looks like tiny white socks but softer. He has a beaitful feature for an orange species. His big round cute black-orange eyes smirking at me. I was at the kitchen with my sister after we had dinner and we went to the kitten. He was curious about the surrounding, trying to figure out what's happening and where is this place. 
I walked to him and used my left palm to carry him as his small innocent dreamy eyes staring at me. He had tiny male balls behind (oh~ a male ah?) with a clean butt.... Are you Oyen's kid? Are you from somewhere else? Did your previous owner abandoned you? While observing his body, I noticed his long fur, dark orange and white, a 2 blended colors just like a typical orange cat. His face looks tired and confused. Immediately I looked for the late Oyen's food to feed him. He followed us to the kitchen and ate the Royal Canin. Once he finished his food, he began to start his small journey around the house. He started to climbed up to the washing machine, a few minutes later, he went to the toilet, pooping on the floor sink and left us to clean it up (Walaoeh, how clever this kitten? Did his previous owner taught him this?) and then he start to follow us whenever we go. My dad kept asking him if he was Oyen's son due to the familiar attitude as Oyen. Our Oyen has gone missing since last July 2023 and yet to returned until today. 
My mom assured that this kitten must be abandon by the previous owner due to his active stage or perhaps he was left alone accidentally from the house. I examined his body once again to confirm if he is free from any symptoms of cat's illness/disease. Fortunately, his fur not coming out or sticked to our shirts when we hold him and his fur is healthy, beautifully groomed. He must have been self-grooming all the time after a meal or something. His attitude is similar to Oyen, except that he was so polite to pooping at the toilet's floor sink. What a gentlemen this little kitty. Even Momochan still pooping in the cage unexpectedly. (Momochan is still no.1 in our family). I am getting worried when Momo is aging since she has been laying down in the cage and sleeps a lot.
His meow? - a soft tone, unlike a lion's roar. He crawls and sniffing to my hand, bite my leg and rubbed his small body against my ankle seeking for warm and love. What a tiny cute baby. 
What a wonderful little child. This orange kitten needs lots of love since he was previously left alone. Up until now, I have no clue how this tiny beautiful kitten was found outside of our house gate. On Monday evening after work, I go to SpeedMart to buy a few wet food and dry food for Yeon. The next plan is to buy Royal Canin dry food to maintain his diet and health...Emmm, how did he survived outdoors alone? How did he find food/drinks and shelter? All this kept running in my mind and I still yet to give him a name.
Kobe?
Haru?
Haku? (Like Jun's Kitchen cat, Haku...)
Oden?
Yeon? - my dream cat's name.
At first, I decided to call him Kobe (Koh-Bee) but my sister mocking me "Kobe Beef ~ Kobe Beef~".😂 Lama-lama nanti I fikir dia daging lembu pula...Boyfie said Kobe is a nice name just like the late basketball player Kobe Bryant. I answered, "Kobe Broyen" and he 😆😆😆. Lol ~ My mom was even funnier when it comes to name cats. She randomly dropped "Snack" as his name. Melissa likes the name "Snack" due to his orange cat personality. Mom has been asking how the kitten walked in randomly to us? My dad said" You asked for Oyen. And now, he sent another one to you". 😂😂😂😂 But, actually it might be true...😳
On Saturday morning (Before the night Yeon came to our house which is on Sunday night.),  I can't remember if is the day we went for morning market with mom to look for lamb/chicken for monthly stock or the time mom asked to accompany me to helped pump air for all tyres and pump petrol for her car.  But what I know is...While on the way back, Mom did mentioned she missed our late Oyen and I said yeah, me too (Sometimes, when I can't sleep or stressed from a restless mind, I sobbed whenever I saw his photos/videos from my phone before sleep. I still have doubts of Oyen's whereabouts and can't accept if he is really gone...By the time Oyen has left, I felt like a small hole is cracked open from my heart. It never felt content whenever Oyen is not with us...). I did not tell this part of the story to my mom because it was at my fault for late sending him to the vet when he is in heavy-swollen stage in his mouth. I am late for making the next move and I am regret for not sending him to the vet early. 😢😭😭😭I'm sorry boy. Please forgive me as you are the greatest creation from God. I even told my boyfie that Oyen is the most handsome cat I had ever seen in my eyes and I failed to take care of him as a cat owner. I have so many things to learn as a cat owner and I regret for unable to rectify my mistakes.
And then on Sunday night. Yeon came~
Just like that.
Dad insisted Yeon suddenly came to us as if he was fallen by the sky (Like the Mr. Bean live-action series) and still wondering how Yeon came to our house...
 "Mungkin langit atas hantar Si Kecik ni datang ke rumah kita untuk duduk"...
God: You! The orange one.
Yeon: Yes sir!
God: I command that you to go house number XXX tonight.
Yeon: Sir, yes sir!
God: Maksure they took you in with warm and love.
Yeon: Alright sir!
God: Go now!
Yeon: Thank you sir!
*Imagination story by my dad 👆....😂😂😂😂😆😆😆
Regarding the how I come up with the name Yeon? I played the name for a while and "Kobe" doesn't seem works on him as it reminds me of food. Beef Meat. Beef Meat. How can I live with this name at home right? Oden is food while Haku and Haru is not suitable much. Yeon was the name me and boyfie discussed about our future cats name and it was the name given by myself. Initially is Lee-yeon, but I decided to go with Yeon instead. Ala-ala kucing Korea~ (Oyenchan is a Japanese name).
Boyfie informed me to take good care of him and make him a house-cat instead of stray. I will follow my plan and make sure Yeon is well fed, healthy full with warm and love. 
Thank you so much God AL-Mighty. 💝
Kucing is rezeki.
Alhamdulillah💓💝x
So grateful to welcome our new orange kitten, Yeon ~... 😍
May all affairs be simplified smoothly~
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redswrap · 3 months
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Six Fascinating Things about Today
That my beloved and beautiful dog Swirl just ripped open a plastic bag full of litter box leavings and ate the cat’s poop has affected, at least momentarily, my near worship of him as a once in a lifetime dog. Said dog was on television tonight because a TV reporter interviewed us about the weather, did we think it being unusually warm in March was nice, which I said, of course, even though I…
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hardly-noticeable · 6 months
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So the dude that we let rent our spare bedroom for a few months got a kitten a few weeks into his tenancy and swore it wouldn't be our responsibility. Guess what? We've been the ones almost exclusively taking care of the kitten for almost the entire time he's lived here. He bought food for her one time, the day he brought her home, but after that, he used food we were planning to donate anyway. Fine, nbd, we're happy to help out. Except once she started playing with our boy kittens and spending all her time outside his room, he stopped buying food at all. She just ate with our boys. He never bought litter. He forgot the night he brought her home, so we gave him some in a little box to tide her over. Except he continued to never buy litter or reimburse for litter or offer to help with changing litter boxes. We bought her toys, a bed, and a milk supplement bc she was too young to be without it. She has slept in my bed - and woken me up at 5 so I can take her to eat and poop - every night for two months. She comes to me for snuggles. She comes to me when I come home. She adored our boy kittens. Loves our dogs. She's at home here.
He's moving out Wednesday and wants to take her with him. We know it'll devastate her and our boys. We've tried to convince him to leave her, but he has refused. He insists she's his cat, but he's done nothing to care for her since the first couple weeks she was here. He's gone from 7 in the morning to almost 9 each night. Even when he's back earlier, he usually drops in to change and then leaves again. He barely spends time with her at all. He admits she wouldn't be as healthy and happy as she is without us, but still insists he's her parent. He's thanked us for all we've done for her, admitted we've given her more care than he ever could, but insists she's going with him Wednesday anyway.
The idea of her leaving, going somewhere she'll be alone all day when she's so social and playful, with someone who hasn't shown he can or will care for her, is heartbreaking. I'm terrified I'll come home and she'll be gone. We've tried so hard to reason with him, but he only sees what he wants, not what will make her happiest. I'm ready to just kidnap her at this point.
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mattypattypinky · 6 months
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Heyyyyyy, me again!
I’m on top of today’s letter, surprisingly. My wounds are going great. No more bleeding. By tomorrow I’ll be able to launch my next plan into action. With both direction AND magnitude!
But enough about me. I hear you’re feeling a bit homesick. Hey, I’ve been there. Not a day goes by where I don’t miss my fortress. The moon is great and all, but does it convert in to a frickin’ space shuttle?? I think not.
You’re not wrong for wanting to go back to what you’re comfy with. Y’know, your room, your cats, your own little private space. It’s what you’ve known for most of your life. Nobody should be making you feel bad for needing it. And if watching my feature film helps you cope with it, to HECK with anyone who says you can’t. My movie is GREAT.
I love you, and good luck. Everything will turn out ok, I promise.
Kisses! Mwah <3
~ V
God I rlly do hope everything will turn out okay 😭 I've been so overstimulated a majority of today. Marissa (Stephs sis) has been the saving grace of my anxiety today I swear. She made an area away from the dogs for my allergies, and while I still can't breathe properly I'm not sneezing and in pain as much as I was in the other bedroom. Better thing is that it's really quiet in here. I mean, it's the living room, so I might have to tone down if I call, but it's quieter and I don't have to keep a TV running 24-7 in this room, so I don't really HAVE to watch anything so it feels a lot better😞 Like Marissa has been treating me like her son while Steph is kind of being an emotional trainwreck today, no shade to her but I'm a little worried. I'm genuinely concerned if she's experiencing smth thats causing her mood swings and saltiness 😭😭😭
Plus being in the living room means im closer to those cool flashy purple lights by the curtains which is like super duper cool.
I considered calling my dad for a hot minute for him to pick me up, if it weren't for Marissa cheering me up and being nice to me I would've probably called crying asking for him to take me home and that would've ended shitty probably anyways 😭
I'm still bothered that she told me that watching the movie so many times is unhealthy, but also she has some really shitty hot takes so I am trying not to let it get to me. (She's the same person who told me never to fall in love and have sex bc it ruins the love 🤨 like no it doesn't if it's a healthy relationship 😭... just sounds like u need to communicate more???) But like yeah. In short Marissa is saving grace for me rn and I just ate ice cream 😍!!!
PS, I can't wait to hear more of ur plans it'll be so fun. I also can't wait to see u again it'll be great. I'm anticipating ur arrival SM 😭
PPS, ur movie is great if she can't see that she's a poop 🤨😞...
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trenchcoatbees · 2 years
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God really gives me a cat allergy and then a super friendly stray grey cat that lives in my area whom just ate my dad's puppies canned dog food as I was getting ready to bring them out to poop. Like I can't scare you away cause one i'm kinda scared of you, two I know youre hungry cause you look like it
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duckymcdoorknob · 3 years
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Yuu Nishinoya General Headcannons
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Has to take children’s medicine because he can’t handle the taste of the adult medicine.
Will chug a whole bottle of it means he doesn’t have to stomach something that tastes like “cherry and armpit”
I get vibes that this fella really REALLY likes miso soup
Also really likes Oreo cookies.
“ASAHI YOU GOTTA TRY THESE”
One time ate a whole sleeve before practice and ended up pulling a Hinata
And by that I mean he spent an hour and a half following practice mopping up his vomit.
When his s/o is on their cycle, poor baby tries to be so supportive. Tries
“Babe do you want the lemon or lime?”
“What are you talking about?”
“The tampons! They come in lemon or lime.”
Is the absolute best at cuddles and is always on high alert, ready to grab whatever his s/o needs.
I can’t decide, but he’s either a die hard metal head, OR a classical music chump.
He definitely plays an instrument. Don’t know which one, but it’s definitely a wind instrument.
I get really big clarinet vibes. Like huge.
He’s hella good at it too.
The only one who knows this is Sugawara, who one day walked into the band room during lunch to try and find Daichi.
He def has a secret birthmark above his belly button he doesn’t tell the guys about
So because of this, he changes into his uniform in private.
Usually in a bathroom stall, or in another area of the locker room.
He does great at hiding it until Hinata ran in to take a “poop” as he would say.
“IS THAT THE BIRTHMARK?”
“HINATAAAAAAAA”
And then our resident ball of energy tackled the other resident ball of energy and was running his finger over it in amazement.
And that’s how the team found out that Noya is hella ticklish.
Thanks Hinata.
At least now they all have a way to relieve their stress.
Except for Noya who’s always on edge because of it.
Dogs>Cats for him
Probably has a weird obsession with snakes?
His family won’t let him have one, but he’s absolutely enamored by them.
When he went to Kageyama’s house one day and found out he had a snake, baby almost fainted.
“c a n I h o l d i t?”
Knows a lot of really random, but lifesaving facts.
“Red on yellow, kill a fellow. Red on black, friend of jack.”
“The hell does that mean?”
“It means that if you see a red and yellow snake you should probably skedaddle!”
A GOD at design.
Interior, graphic, fashion. You name it, he knows it.
“Too many ruffles here. Make it flat.”
“Move this photo over, too much negative space.”
“I feel like a plant would look good here. Or a random sculpture.”
“Noya this is just a project.”
“SHUT IT TANAKA! I’m in my element!”
Time for my favorite HC of all:
Because he’s so good at design, he’s 100% on the yearbook staff.
Obviously can’t cover volleyball, so I like to think that he directs the photographer before the game.
Is really good at coming up with page titles.
Like for volleyball, “Can You Dig It?” or for golf, “Putting In Effort.”
He definitely knows how to sew. You can’t tell me that he doesn’t just r a d i a t e that vibe.
Will take his s/o fishing for a date. (Yes just like in the canonical series)
Doesn’t really own that many shoes.
Like he’s got sneakers, his court shoes, a pair of sandals and formal shoes. That’s it.
He just wears sneakers everywhere.
Favorite ice cream flavor is, you guessed it, cookies and cream.
His phone is a l w a y s charged. Like practically completely.
Spotify>
Even though his phone is charged, he has no storage.
Luckily, Asahi being the sweetest baby he is, lets Noya download a few games on his phone.
“Asahiiiiii can I please play Toy Blast?”
Toy Blast is like all this man plays. He’s gotta he on like level 2840
Baking>cooking even though he’s kinda bad at it.
Likes to sing when he’s alone.
Doesn’t mean he’s that great at it though.
And last but not least
Mans is
Has been
And always will be
a GOD at Just Dance.
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fruitless-vain · 2 years
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Day 29:
Ate full breakfast again!
Pooped easily outside second day in a row! Yay! Having way less issues with him trying to escape the yard as well, some chaotic running around the yard but nothing seeming anxious. Just an excited lad.
Sticking to our intense puppy bladder protocol now. downstairs door is closed, going out every single time he looks at the back door, on leash when he is downstairs for bird time, really nailing down the one room = settle room.
Opted to intro him to seeing the cat, didn’t see any concerning prey drive responses 🙌 a little heavy on the staring initially but it all turned in to “I’m a big dumb puppy I’m gonna play”, struggled to disengage the first few times but caught on really quickly. Going to be lots of work on being calm around the cat so it doesn’t turn in to chasing. Fonz was fine with the whole thing, a short moment of a puff tail before realizing it was just a dog and moving on with his life. He’s a pretty chill cat who loves playing with Yosh and constantly tries to cuddle Yosh (who doesn’t like it), I think if these two can get along well Fonz might have a cuddle buddy on his hands.
Sticking to the new training plan and doing well! You can definitely see his brain turning today, starting to recognize hand signals and weaning off of luring! I wasn’t sure if doing several different behaviours in one session would confuse him but so far he seems to be catching on easily and maintaining motivation the whole way though. Did a little bit of recall, muzzle work, lay down, and “heel”. Getting loads of good speed on recall, he doesn’t seem to care about the muzzle on his face much at all anymore, doesn’t need a treat in my “down” hand anymore, and was able to take a couple of steps in loose heel without a lure. Excellent steps forward on all fronts! He’s a smart boy! Once he has a better understanding of how training works I think he’ll be an absolute dream to work with.
Didn’t have to clean up pee today! Amazing what happens when my dumb ass sticks to my own training plan.
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What no one tells you about owning a cat
So spooky season is approaching and you'll probably see me post some pictures of my adorable black cat Piggy. And you may think to yourself "I think I would like a cat" to which I would usually say "you should get one, they're the best pets!" But I'm going to break my usual cat propaganda to get down to the unpleasant stuff you have to expect as a cat owner. (Note: most of these are worst-case scenarios, but they took me off guard as a cat owner so I want to prepare others).
They are NOT low-maintenance animals. They're medium-maintenance, I would say. When one of my cats isn't knocking things off the shelves, the other is pushing her back into my face begging to be pet. If you have a cat, your life is going to become a lot more full of cat. Don't expect them to just chill all day and not bother you unless you want to pet them.
They get bored easily. This goes along with the above one. Some very lazy cats won't want to play at all. Some cats can entertain themselves. But most cats want to be played with. They want you to move the laser pointer or throw the ball or wiggle the string. Cats are natural hunters so toys that move offer more appeal. Some cats may prefer to get their exercise in the form of traveling, in which case you'll need cat trees and/or a leash to walk them on. Remember to get specifically a cat harness, dog harnesses and collars can slip off or injure your cat.
Any cat can be a sick cat. "But my cat is a mutt cat from a shelter which means they're super healthy" no. "But my cat is from a super good breeder so they've been screened for all health problems" also no. Cat genetics are as confusing and random as human genetics. While you can up your odds of getting a healthy cat by shopping or adopting responsibly, you have to be prepared, financially and emotionally, to deal with a sick animal. And look, I'm not even talking about something major like diabetes or kidney disease or cancer. Piggy can from under a shed and ate trash for the first 6 months of her life, but when I brought her home she developed gastrointestinal problems, ear infections, and a persistent rash on her throat. Poor thing is allergic to gluten and chicken, both of which were in the food she was eating. We had to buy a few expensive bags of fancy allergen-free cat food to figure it out. You have to be in good enough financial straits to be able to run a few tests if your cat starts acting funky.
Sending them in for any procedure is terrifying. When Piggy went in for her spay I was so exhausted from the stress that I ended up falling asleep for a few hours while we waited and had more than one dream of getting a call that she had died in surgery. And that was knowing the low risk of complications for spaying. You'll likely need to see your cat through at least one major procedure in their life (spay/neuter if nothing else) and it will be the worst few hours of your life.
Their poop and pee is disgusting. Sorry, it needs to be said. Cat pee is one of the top 10 worst smells imo.
On the subject of gross, you will clean up cat bodily secretions off your floor. Vomit, poop, pee, it happens. Whether they're sick or just miss the litter box, it falls on you to clean it up.
You will get scratched. This is a fact of owning a cat. And you will not get them declawed because that's a horribly cruel procedure that's outlawed in most developed countries. Those little claw caps can help, but they're not super practical in the long run. The best advice is to wash out your scratches and dab a little neosporin on them if they bleed. It's not very common, but if a scratch swells/bruises/looks gross in general it might be good to check in with a doctor to make sure there's no infection.
You have to be prepared to let go when the time comes. The hardest part about owning a cat is not owning a cat anymore. Unfortunately, this leads to people clinging to their cats at the expense of the cat's suffering. If you believe your cat can be saved and your vet is pushing euthanasia, it's absolutely within your rights to get a second opinion. But if every vet you see is saying there's nowhere to go but the rainbow bridge, it's probably time. I found it was extremely comforting to hold my cat Shy when it was time to have her put down. She loved being held and it gave me peace to know that she was as comfortable as I could make her. However, it's understandable if you want to remember your pet alive and well. Vets offer comfort and love to pets who are passing, your cat won't be alone or uncared for. I recommend trying to make end-of-life decisions far in advance so you don't have to stress at the last second.
Feel free to add anything else that you didn't expect about being a cat owner!
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cipheress-to-k-pop · 4 years
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Wally with a GN s/o with Black Cat Powers
@imgayandilikeit asked:  So I want request Headcanon about Wally have a s/o ( GN ) with ability of a black cat , like bring bad luck and all the thing that peoples usually says about black cat ( except the nine lives part )
You were a genetically enhanced human and grew up as Cat-woman’s protégé
Selina treated you as her own child and you lived as an anti-hero rather than a thief like your mother
But many a times you would swoop in to rescue her when she bit off more than she could chew
Such as she did very recently
You were planning to stick it with her to the end but she had other plans
She went and dropped you right in Batman’s lap
“You might have a vendetta against me, Bats, but my child had never done anything wrong and they need your protection.”
“I can help you.”
“If you want to help me then keep them safe.”
That’s how you ended up joining the Young Justice team
Batman thought that Robin would be able to keep an eye on you
And that’s how you met Kid Flash
He believed that you had the abilities of a cat such as agility and speed but he said that the fact that you were a personification of bad luck was rubbish
“Bad luck isn’t luck, just probability.”
“Oh? And what’s the probability of this?”
And at that moment he tripped over thin air
“That’s just clumsiness.”
You spent the next few weeks trying to prove to him that it was you who was making those things happen but he just refused to believe it
You made him step in dog poop
Then rain the day he wanted to go out
Then caused a big wave to wipe out his sandcastle, the moment he finished
But he still refused to believe it
“If you want me to believe it then, make the Eiffel tower disappear.”
“Making a national monument disappear is not luck.”
“Sounds like you’re just lazy, kitty cat.”
You’re better at combat than him so you spend a lot of time sparring
Whenever you beat him, he blames it on you
“Well obviously I can’t win because you’re cursing me with bad luck.”
“You don’t even believe I have that power!”
You spend a lot of time napping around the house and he most definitely plays pranks on you
“WALLY!!”
“Hey, (Y/N), looking good.”
“You drew whiskers on my face!?!?!”
“Let’s not forget the ‘I love Wally’ on your forehead.”
You always get him back though
“What happened to my pizza?!” “I ate it.”
“And my chips?!” “Ate that too.”
“And my sodas?” “Poured those down the sink.”
Everybody knows this is a slow-burn frenemies to lovers so they just stand back and watch
He’s extremely protective of you in battle
“Wha—Hey! I almost had him!”
“Yep, you did but now we’ve had him. Team work makes the dream work, kitty.”
“I will claw your eyes out.”
“I think kitty needs a nap.”
Definitely leaves cans of cat food by your bed just to piss you off
Or dangles yarn and catnip in front of your face
Or sprays you with water
Scares you as often as possible because he likes seeing you jump three feet high
Sometimes he pisses you off so much that he ends up with scratches on his face and arms
Eventually, like everyone predicted, you started dating
He joins in on your naps because he needs to recharge
He never tells you that you purr and cuddle up to him
He gets used to you randomly climbing on him and just hanging like a koala
It happens more often than you’d admit though
“Let me give you a belly rub!”
“No! It’s weird!”
The team teases you both because you’re always cuddling
Or sleeping
He gives you all the cat puns
“Babe, did I even tell you that you’re purrfect?”
“My love for you is like a hairball — I can’t hold it in.” 
“Are you feline the connection between us?”
“Be mine it's meow or never.“
“I will kill you in your sleep, West.”
“Feisty kitty.”
Selina thinks he’s an absolute doll
“Kitten, your boyfriend is so adorable.”
“Please don’t let him know that, his head is big enough already.”
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tricktster · 4 years
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official ranking of cats i have lived with that are not my cat:
ozzy: very very fat, aloof, frightened of our landlord who loved him, once sat on a dish of wet food and then began whining that he did not have food: 8/10
lulu: ozzy’s sister, ate all of ozzy’s food but somehow very very thin, eyes went in two different directions always, would regularly explode out of the litterbox after being startled by her own poop, once drooled directly into my eyeball (0/10)
milo: size of a small dog, gorgeous athletic tomcat, loved to pee on things, egregious litterbox crimes, would yowl until you let him in the bathroom to watch the toilet flush, heroically defeated the single enormous roach that ever dared enter our tiny NYC apartment (6/10)
blue: purebred maine coon, size of two small dogs, once killed a baby alligator for sport, made dad think he was having a heart attack but actually was just sitting on his chest, litterbox felonies, ate an entire unattended roast chicken in less than 8 minutes, 9/10
peanut butter: tiny, very sweet, can flatten like pancake, insists on watching tv from her own chair, SillyZone regular, carries around a long hockey lace while meowing so we know she has her long hockey lace (10/10)
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