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crotram · 9 months ago
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samfourie · 9 months ago
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Southern Right Whale - Mother and Calf
((Ps.. all Photos are my own work))
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lovingcare-1210pro · 1 year ago
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waterislife8 · 1 year ago
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dazzlesizzle · 6 months ago
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Check out the new product 🔥🔥 Ele-fantastic
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artemiovisions · 8 months ago
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En el corazón del invierno, donde la nieve dibuja paisajes de ensueño, nuestro Finnish Lapphund emerge como un faro de alegría y resiliencia. Con su mirada llena de vida y un pelaje que desafía el frío, este compañero fiel nos recuerda la fortaleza que reside en la serenidad de la naturaleza. Rodeado de pinos cubiertos de nieve y el silencio pacífico del entorno ártico, su espíritu aventurero nos invita a explorar, a jugar y a encontrar maravillas en cada rincón del mundo helado. Únete a nosotros en celebrar la belleza invernal y el calor que solo un corazón canino puede ofrecer. ❄️🐾
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zenevoke · 1 year ago
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cute Christmas Baby Elephant
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bowwow-bling-5 · 1 year ago
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GREATER SWISS MOUNTAIN DOG IS AVAILABLE FOR ONLY 1100 $
Explore the Greater Swiss Mountain Dog, available at $1100! Known for their loyalty and gentle demeanor, these affectionate giants make wonderful companions. With their striking appearance and protective instincts, they're perfect for families seeking a devoted yet gentle guardian. Discover the joy of having a Swiss Mountain Dog in your home, adding a mix of loyalty and love to your household. Don't miss the chance to adopt these remarkable dogs for a reasonable price!
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bellspurr · 1 year ago
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Must-Know Tips for Locating Maine Coon Kittens Near Me
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Are you on the hunt for a new feline friend to bring home? Look no further than the Maine Coon kittens, one of the most captivating and endearing cat breeds around. Known for their majestic appearance, playful personalities, and gentle demeanor, Maine Coon kittens have been stealing the hearts of cat lovers for centuries. If you're looking to adopt one of these enchanting feline companions, this article will guide you on how to find Maine Coon kittens near you.
The Maine Coon: A Brief Overview
The Maine Coon cats have a fascinating history, making them one of the oldest breeds naturally found in North America. While their exact origins remain a mystery, stories suggest they might have come from longhaired cats brought by European settlers, mingling with local domestic cats. Over time, these felines adapted to the rugged North American climates, giving rise to the strikingly resilient, large, and bushy-tailed Maine Coon breed we adore today.
Characteristics of Maine Coon Kittens
Maine Coon kittens are renowned for their impressive physical attributes and charming personalities. Here are some of the distinctive characteristics that make them stand out from other cat breeds:
1. Size and Appearance: Maine Coons are known for their large size and robust build. They are one of the largest domesticated cat breeds, with males weighing between 13 to 18 pounds, and females weighing slightly less. Their long, flowing fur and distinctive bushy tails are among their most remarkable features.
2. Friendly and Social: These gentle giants have a reputation for their friendly and sociable nature. Maine Coon kittens are affectionate, loving, and get along well with children and other pets, making them an excellent addition to families.
3. Intelligence and Playfulness: Maine Coons are highly intelligent cats that love interactive play and mental stimulation. They are quick learners and can be trained to perform tricks, making playtime enjoyable for both the kitten and the owner.
4. Vocal Communicators: Maine Coon kittens are known for their expressive voices and will often "talk" to their owners. They may chirp, trill, or meow to communicate their needs or simply to engage in a friendly conversation.
5. Low Maintenance Grooming: Despite their long fur, Maine Coons have a manageable grooming routine. Regular brushing helps prevent matting and reduces shedding, keeping their coat healthy and beautiful.
Finding Maine Coon Kittens Near You
When Locating Maine Coon kittens near me, it's essential to consider reputable sources to ensure you bring home a healthy and well-socialized kitten. Here are some steps to help you find your perfect Maine Coon companion:
1. Local Animal Shelters and Rescues: Start your search by checking local animal shelters and rescues. It's possible that a Maine Coon kitten or cat in need of a loving home might be waiting for you. Adopting from a shelter not only saves a life but also gives a deserving feline a chance at a happy future.
2. Breed-specific Rescues: There are organizations and groups dedicated to rescuing and rehoming specific breeds, including Maine Coons. Conduct an online search to find Maine Coon-specific rescues near you and inquire about available kittens.
3. Reputable Breeders: If you prefer getting a kitten from a breeder, ensure you choose a reputable one. Look for breeders who prioritize the health and well-being of their cats, provide a clean and nurturing environment, and allow you to visit their facilities to meet the kittens and parents in person.
4. Local Pet Classifieds and Websites: Keep an eye on local pet classifieds and websites where individuals may post about Maine Coon kittens they have available for adoption. When contacting these individuals, be sure to ask questions about the kitten's health, vaccination status, and living conditions.
5. Cat Shows and Events: Attend cat shows and events in your area, where you may have the opportunity to meet breeders or enthusiasts who can guide you in your search for Maine Coon kittens. These events can also be a great way to learn more about the breed and connect with fellow cat lovers.
6. Referrals and Recommendations: Reach out to your local veterinarians or fellow cat owners to inquire if they know of any Maine Coon breeders or kittens available for adoption. Personal recommendations can often lead to reliable and trustworthy sources.
Preparing for Your New Arrival
Once you've found your perfect Maine Coon kitten, it's time to prepare your home for their arrival. Here are some essential steps to ensure a smooth transition for your new feline companion:
1. Create a Safe Space: Designate a quiet and cozy space in your home where your Maine Coon kitten can feel safe and secure. Provide a comfortable bed, litter box, food, and water dishes in this area.
2. Kitten-Proofing: Just like puppies, kittens are curious and can get into mischief. Kitten-proof your home by removing any potential hazards or items they might chew on or swallow.
3. Kitten Supplies: Stock up on essential supplies such as high-quality kitten food, toys, a scratching post, grooming tools, and a comfortable carrier for trips to the veterinarian.
4. Vet Checkup: Schedule a vet checkup for your new kitten as soon as possible. This ensures they are in good health and up-to-date on vaccinations.
5. Introductions: If you have other pets at home, introduce them to the new kitten gradually and in a controlled environment. This will help them adjust and potentially form strong bonds with each other.
Conclusion
Welcoming a Maine Coon kitten into your home can be a heartwarming and rewarding experience. With their charming personalities and striking appearance, these gentle giants make exceptional companions for families and individuals alike. By considering adoption from shelters or reputable breeders, you can ensure that you provide a loving forever home for a Maine Coon kitten in need. So, start your search today and get ready to embark on a delightful journey filled with love, joy, and endless cuddles with your new furry friend!
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lovingcare-1210pro · 2 years ago
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Backstroke! 😳
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ohnobrooo · 5 months ago
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Some MerylVash for your soul. Fairy Au where Meryl is curious about humans.
My brain is no working rn
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lovingcare-1210pro · 1 year ago
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I LOVE!!! 🐘🩶🩶🩶 somebody's got a dance in their step!😀
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ipilokko · 4 months ago
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I Dislike Redheads -25-
Next page // Previous page // first page
Transcript:
Mollie: “nah- Where i stay is… it’s kinda far”
Roy: “well,- This is exactly what my offer was for”
Oh god oh god okay we’re getting closer
It’s hot
It’s boiling 🤭🧀🫓🎣
Go crazy my friends 🛖🪰
@torakan here you go!
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evieismol · 2 months ago
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Big Bend - Chapter Five - Introduction
Cw: language, mentions of giants harming/eating people (nothing comes of it)
Word count: ~1800 words
A/n: wattpad writers curse got me and I had a very chaotic weekend that included a cave, so my apologies this is late! Here's the next installment though
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“Ready to go?” Penelope asked. 
“Ready freddy,” I said, grabbing my phone from my dresser and putting it in my pocket. 
“You guys weren't kidding when you said he was gigantic,” Penelope commented as she opened the door to our shared room, stepping out into the hallway. I was close behind her. She'd finally - in her words, given that she'd only moved in four days ago - met Easton two days prior, towards the end of a shift he'd been working with Angie. 
“He really lives up to the ‘giant’ title, doesn't he?” I replied. I hadn't actually interacted with him again since we'd met on night I'd arrived. I had found my thoughts drifting back to the gargantuan alien on more than one occasion, though. That was probably to be expected; he was the first aphirial I'd ever met. 
“I wonder how people are going to respond at the press conference,” Penelope said. We reached the end of the hallway. The desert sun, constant and oppressive, poured in through the window in the metal door in front of us. 
I shrugged. I wasn't really sure. This meeting wouldn't be breaking the news that the park had hired an Aphirial. That had already been public for several months. In fact, I was apparently one of the few people who hadn't known prior to a few days ago - when I arrived - based on what I'd gathered from talking to Penelope and Angie. This would, however, be his first official introduction as a ranger at the park. 
Penelope and I headed up to the visitor center. We were still a good distance away when I saw that Easton was already there. Even sitting down, he was taller than the multi story visitor center. As we neared, I could make out a large crowd of people that were already gathered. The crowd was thrumming with energy, a mixture of excited and nervous chattering reaching my ears. I saw Angie standing to the side almost the same time she saw Penelope and I. We made a beeline over to her. 
“Hey!” She greeted us. To my surprise, I also saw Easton glance down towards us as we walked up. I wouldn't have thought he'd even notice what had to be relatively slight movement from his perspective. He met my gaze, recognition sparking in his eyes as he gave me a smile. 
“God, it's hot out,” Penelope said, drawing my attention back to her and Angie. She was right. I could already feel sweat trickling down my back. 
Another perk of the desert, I thought. My new environment couldn't have been more different than the urban buildings mixed with evergreen trees that I had grown used to. 
“Yeah. I don't think I've quite gotten used to it yet,” I agreed. The three of us continued to make idle small talk for the next few minutes. Truthfully, it was more like Angie and Penelope made small talk, and I occasionally added in a laugh or nod when it seemed appropriate. My mind was instead wandering to the giant next to us. There was a small platform in front of him. A podium sat at the center of it. I watched as two men climbed onto it. I recognized one of them as John. The other, an older man with dark tan skin and salt and pepper hair, was unfamiliar to me. 
The unfamiliar man approached the microphone. He greeted the crowd. “Welcome, everyone! I'm Daniel Perez, chief ranger here at Big Bend. I'm glad you all could join us today for this exciting day.” He continued to speak, explaining how the day marked a promising step for diplomatic relations between Earth and Aphiria. John remained a few steps behind him, hands clasped politely together. 
“Well, without further ado, I'd like to introduce Big Bend's newest interpretive ranger, Easton Parks of Aphiria!” Daniel looked over his shoulder as he spoke, craning his neck up to look at Easton. Easton gave a small wave. 
“I'd like to give Ranger Parks here a chance to speak, and then we'll open up the floor to questions,” Daniel said. He nodded up to Easton.
“Hi, everyone,” Easton said, giving the crowd a small wave. His voice was loud, but not painfully so, and I wondered if he was making an effort to speak more softly. 
“I'm super excited to be here today, and on Earth in general! It's such a beautiful planet, and it's an honor to get to work here. As I'm sure you've noticed, I'm a bit taller than most of the people around here.” That got some laughs from the crowd. “And as you’re probably all aware, that has something to do with where I'm from, which I've heard there's a lot of curiosity about, so I wanted to take some time to answer any you might have.” He looked down at Daniel. 
Daniel nodded. “Great! With that, do we have any questions?” 
Instantly, an array of hands shot up into the air. They ranged from general questions about Aphiria, like how long a day there lasted - roughly twice as long as days on Earth, I learned - to questions about Easton himself, like exactly how tall he was. 
“218’”, he said. There were a few that John quickly jumped in on to steer the conversation in another direction after giving a quick but firm denial. Mostly relating to the various rumors about Aphirials. Those included whether or not they'd been responsible for any Godzilla style rampages, and whether or not Easton ate people. I saw him visibly grimace at the latter. 
As questions began to die out, they were replaced by an equally large number of requests for pictures. Easton seemed happy to comply with most of them, though he politely turned down some of the more…bizarre requests, like a photo holding someone by their limbs, citing safety concerns. After what had to be at least an hour and a half, the crowd began to disperse. Reporters gave way to visiting tourists, who gradually filtered out to a much smaller group. 
“We should go say hi,” Penelope said. I was about to agree when a sleek black car pulled up, a song blaring loudly from within it. Loudly enough that almost everyone, including Easton, looked over. The music cut off abruptly. A woman who had what could be best described as “Cruella Deville energy” emerged. I saw Easton exchange a tentative glance with John. The woman made her way over to the platform. I thought she was going to climb onto it too for a second, but she stopped just before it, looking up at Daniel, John, and Easton. 
"I assume the press conference went well," she said, hands on her hips. 
“Perfectly smoothly. What brings you over here, Joy?” Daniel said. His tone was still professional, but guarded. 
"I thought I'd come give a warm welcome," she said flatly, tone seeming to imply she did not feel warm or welcoming. She looked over at Easton, then to Daniel and John. 
"You lot decide the normal wilderness dangers weren't enough of a liability?” She asked loudly. If her entrance hadn't already gotten the remaining crowd's attention, her question would have. 
"Ranger Parks isn't a liability. He's a respected member of the park team, just like the rest of the rangers,” Daniel said, tone even. 
“Really? Because I'd think his size alone would be enough to make him at least a little dangerous. Without even mentioning the…other facts about Aphirials,” Joy said. There were some uncertain murmurs in the crowd. I glanced over at Easton, trying to read his expression. It was frustratingly neutral. 
“I think much of what people may have heard about Aphirials are purely rumor,” John said. 
“Is that so?” Joy asked. She paused. “What about the ‘rumor’ that they have, shall we say, predatory instincts? That that's why hunting is such a popular sport on Aphiria? None of that's true?” 
I saw Easton glance away.
“What she's referring to,” John said, now addressing the crowd, “is that even though their world is fairly similar to ours, Aphirials still have something of a prey drive. Of course, like Easton here, there's aphirials that don't eat meat at all. It's just a matter of discipline and figuring out alternatively adequate nutrition." John continued, explaining as though it was a fun fact. 
“And for what it's worth, hunting is a population sport here in Texas as well.” 
While John was speaking, Daniel stepped down off the platform, next to Joy. 
“Is there anything else we can do for you today, Joy?” He asked, pointedly. 
“Not today,” she said. “I'll be seeing you, Dan. John. Ranger Parks.” She stressed the word “Ranger”, placing a mocking emphasis on it. And with that, she made her exit. John watched her return to her car for a moment, then cleared his throat. 
“Alright! Any other questions? Maybe about Easton's specialty, botany?” 
Thankfully, between Easton's soft spoken responses and John's cheerful steering of the conversation, most of the tension from Joy's interruption dissipated fairly quickly. A few more people left. 
“Okay, now we should go say hi. Unless that lady shows back up,” Penelope said. She was already pulling me up to Easton as she spoke. He looked down at us as we approached. 
“Hi! We met the other day! I'm Angie's friend,” she said brightly. 
“Penelope, right?” She nodded. He looked over at me. “And Zoey! I take it you found where you were headed?”
He remembered my name. 
“Yeah. Thanks for the help, again,” I said. 
“Of course,” he said. He shifted slightly. The small - from his perspective - movement was significant enough to block the sun where we were standing, offering some much appreciated shade. He almost certainly hadn't done that on purpose - I doubt he even noticed the change - but it was a welcome relief after having been standing in the sun. 
“How are you guys settling in?” He asked. 
“Pretty good!” Penelope said. She paused. “Not to be weird, cause we both work here, but can I take a picture with you? My mom really wants one.” 
Easton laughed. “Totally. What did you have in mind?” 
“Can you pick me up? And then I can take a selfie with your face in the background,” Penelope said. Easton acquiesced. As I watched her climb onto his extended hand, I wondered what it would feel like to literally be in a hand. I almost wanted to also ask for a photo, but social awkwardness won out, and I instead resigned myself to just politely watching Penelope. 
“You moved out here because of Angie, right?” Easton asked. He moved incredibly carefully as he lifted Angie up to almost eye level. For him, that was nearly a hundred feet off the ground. Tall enough that Penelope’s reply was no longer audible to me. 
After she'd presumably taken her photos, Easton lowered her back to the ground, just as carefully. She hopped off his hand. 
“Yay! Thanks!” She said. “Well, I guess we should stop bothering you now, but we'll see you around!” 
“Yeah. And thanks again for the help!” I said. 
“Any time,” he said. And with that, Penelope and I headed back to our room
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xxgoblin-dumplingxx · 2 years ago
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Gentle giant Jason has had my heart from the beginning and I love every installment! Just the idea of big guy caring for his wife and little baby is 🥺🥺🥺
This is not an ask but I'm gonna treat it like one
Bruce stood on the sidelines. Just watching. The Brass Bell was a family run business, and as such, it wasn't uncommon for family parties to be thrown there- at least in your family.
It was a little odd to see a bar decked out for a kids' party but... then. It wasn't like a strip club. It was just a little tavern. A local watering hole. And it was clear that all his kids of legal drinking age knew their way around.
The oddest thing though, was Jason. He visibly paled when you hefted a box up on to a shelf- practically sprinting to take it from you while you roled your eyes and let him take it. Snorting when he took it and realized that it just held new bar towels.
"Hn."
"Problem?" Clark asked, sipping his drink. He was enjoying this immensely, watching the world's greatest detective try and fail to put the pieces together correctly.
A puzzle Alfred had solved 10 minutes into dinner one night. And had similarly agreed Bruce shouldn't be told. Mostly for their amusement.
"What are they saying?" he asked, not turning his head.
"I'm not helping you spy on-"
"It's not spying if-"
"Learn to lip read," Clark snorted.
Despite your irritation, you were teasing him now. And it was adorable... If you weren't telling people it's be impolite for him to tell anyway. Besides. It seemed like things were fine. And that aside from Dragging Jason aside by the scruff of the neck to read him the riot act- your family that knew- Charlie, were happy about it.
Even if he was scolding you right now while Jason just looked vindicated.
How Bruce hadn't figured it out, Clark would never know but-
"I think they're planning on moving," Bruce said, sounding sulky.
"Your baby birds have to leave the nest sometime," Clark said reasonably, kissing his head. You were moving. Into a house. In Gotham. But, he wasn't going to tell Bruce that. Unless he hit a level 5 brood and started getting growly.
"Hn."
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kbthebearcat · 1 year ago
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Some more Wild!Troy fluff. He found a lost hooman while traveling. He means no harm of course, he’s just examining them! But they’re understandably afraid, so he boops noses with’em to show he’s a friend. Not sure if they’ll understand it or not, but he’s trying. ;w;
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