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@granny-core :) Most unusual friends :)
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joyousjoyfuljoyness · 3 months ago
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Number 6 in the Feline Flows and Poses Collection, "Excuse Me"!
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ribbonentrails · 2 years ago
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Welcoming home His Majesty
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justcatposts · 1 year ago
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Cat incubating eggs and raising chicks
(Source)
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meowsfeed · 1 year ago
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Source: mcdade_homestead
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getting older can be so amazing? you get more familiar with yourself. learn tips & tricks for troubleshooting your own brain. trial & error helps you build routines that minimize discomfort, maximize reward. your preferences/interests don't get set in stone, but you do find out which ones are going to stay with you in the long-term, and which ones are fun but transient joys to appreciate in the moment.
you learn that the world is so much more complex than you were taught, and that that's okay, and that there's an endless supply of things you can learn or watch or experience or think about if you want to. if you're lucky, you loosen up, stop putting so much pressure on yourself. if you're lucky, you learn to recognize that negative inner voice, and whack it with a baseball bat until it hushes up. if you're lucky, you learn to treat yourself gently, not because you are fragile but because you are worthy of gentleness. (i hope you are lucky.)
and some things will change. some things will get better. some things will get good. and maybe you start to recover from the dehumanizing stress of childhood/education. maybe you learn the power of your own autonomy. maybe you learn how to walk away from bad situations (which is a superpower even if you don't realize it yet). and you get to choose your own clothes. and your own food. and which relationships to pursue! and what you do with your free time. and with your life (but don't worry you get to choose that gradually). and that's crazy! and sometimes scary. and extraordinarily, indescribably precious.
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xxmissrosearts · 4 months ago
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Hold them close and protect 🥺
(Still tryna figure out how to actually draw the critters and other toys-)
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cherishedpngs · 8 months ago
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whimsical teapot pngs ☆
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kangals · 1 year ago
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ER veterinarian: *reviewing patient's history* "and what food does your dog eat?"
client: "he eats yams."
vet: "... yams?"
client: "yeah, yams."
vet: "just yams? nothing else?"
client: "yeah."
vet: "the only food that you feed your dog is yams? no supplements?"
client:" "just yams."
vet: *increasingly distressed* "you cannot feed your dog only yams, ok? you NEED to feed something else. that is a very unbalanced diet and could be what's making him sick."
client: "well what should i be feeding?"
vet: "dog food! kibble, canned, anything from a pet store!"
client: "but that's where i buy the yams!"
vet: "what?"
client: "you mean i have to feed a bunch of different brands??"
vet: "what?"
(it was discovered, much to the vet's relief, that the client was mispronouncing the brand name "Iams")
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catasters · 10 months ago
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shotmrmiller · 9 months ago
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ghost would go to an animal shelter because price told him to get a plant or a pet or something, him having no hobbies outside of work isn't healthy and he takes home both the wrinkly, bald cat with the pink toe beans and nasty demeanor and the pretty volunteer that showed her to him.
now he's got two things to spoil rotten.
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sharpxfangs · 11 months ago
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oh biiiiig stretch
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soviet-furries · 4 months ago
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Chunya (Чуня)
Soyuzmultfilm, 1968
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justabeewithapen · 3 months ago
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What do you think would('ve) happen if, like, Doey and the other toys/experiments (Lucas and Bella included) got out of the facility? How would they react? Obviously, they'd enjoy the freedom, but what else?
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Phew! Sorry this took me so long to get to, but hopefully it was worth it! Someone else also sent an ask talking about how Bella and Lucas could have survived the HOJ (which I accidentally deleted due to lag while deleting spam TwT) so this is for both of you!!
The first thing on everyone's mind after escaping would be food, food and drinks of any kind. Playtime Co. controlled most of the toys via starvation, and the food they did get was really low quality junk. Doey is more than familiar with crawling through vents, and what is that Walmart employee really going to do about him. While grabbing most anything in reach, there was definitely a preference towards junk food, they're all still kids and chips and soda are like ambrosia and they're going to eat until they throw up, and then they'll probably eat more after XD
After they finish gorging themselves I think they'd probably hide? Try and find somewhere to hide out either just in the woods or if they can locate an abandoned building. Anything to stay out of the weather and away from people, especially that last bit. None of them want anything to do with people, interactions would be rare and as short as they possibly can manage (they're all very scared of being dragged back). Getting Lucas and Bella's collars off is one of those rare people interactions, that poor employee who had Doey's stalker form looming over them while they tried to turn off a shock collar attached to a stuffed animal (who was also alive). Like, the second they left the store that dude 100% fainted BAHAHAHA. Doey's main focus is on himself, Bella, and Lucas, though I think it'd make sense for them to pick up a squad on the way out. Most toys were enjoying the carnage to some degree (or being torn apart in it) and most of the mini toys couldn't do much even after getting out of the building, these three were just lucky. There is no way in hell any of them would be willing to go back into the building, as much as they wish certain friends were here, it's just too much risk.
Honestly even after escaping I think they'd still be stuck in survival mode, scared of being dragged back at any moment and living in a world that is so new and scary. Most don't have very strong memories of being human, everything is new and to them, anything new is dangerous. They'd settle into a routine eventually I imagine... I believe in them :] Also for funsies! The Bron's name is Brandy, he remembers the most about being human (though not his own name as Brandy was a name he took after being a toy) and is in charge when it comes to figuring out new stuff. He is also the oldest of the group! The Daddy Long Leg is Dill, he also doesn't remember his real name. Dill and Doey are the main ones who do any sneaking that needs to be done, Dill is small and flexible, Doey is large and flexible. Finally there is the Catbee Amelia, who the only thing she remembers is her name. One of her antenna snapped off before meeting Doey and gang and she was the leader of her little squad, though I think she enjoys being able to take a backseat nowadays.
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ahedderick · 1 month ago
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"Like a hen with one chick" but literally. She gets Extremely Mad any time we even look at it. White Hen has the rage of a raptor and the martial capability of a popsicle stick.
Garden time.
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The Supervisor.
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The Tabby Menace. Baxter is just. He's just relaxing, there, Marilla. Stop glaring.
The pole beans, which I assumed would die due to too much rain and chilliness, germinated yesterday! I was glad to see them. Now I need to get fence put up for them to climb. Without delay!
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persimminwrites · 5 months ago
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the dog that weeps after it kills is no better than the dog that doesn't. my guilt will not purify me. (x)
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