TL cleanse, here’s a cute picture of my dog.
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get beanie babied. Laika and Mars are both based on the classic bean bag pattern while Yue is based on Carrot the rabbit, which I think has a unique pattern? Menya isn't a TY brand toy at all and is instead one of those tiny Whimzy plushies that has velcro so you can wrap them around your finger. Road Boy is a beanie boo with big ass sparkly eyes because i thought it was funny. Also Mars has one of those little plastic star beads on their tail because I didn't know how to make the star look normal in plush form. And it's the type of thing I would have done to a beanie baby. Also there's a little clover on Menya's butt because Whimzy plushies had a little embroidered diamond on their butts
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look who i adopted from the thrift!
macaroni the doodle dog! he is a douglas cuddle toy.
i also found this loose build a bear shirt. i put it on macaroni but it is going to be for another stuffie!
i took him to the store before we got home!
bo the bigfoot loves his new shirt!
macaroni met the kitties! he’s so happy to be home 🥰
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Ogilvy Springer Spaniel | Douglas Cuddle Toys, 2018, Discontinued
Thrifted this a few months ago because she looks exactly like my childhood dog, a liver and white English Springer Spaniel. I love the details of the fur, it is similar to the way Springer Spaniels are groomed. Even has a docked tail!
This was really dirty when I got it. I had to wash the whole thing and use stain remover. Cleaned up nicely though, and the long fur brushed out without issue.
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Stealing the electric blanket then looking at me like she’s never done anything wrong in her life. The nerve.
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Transcript:
Ivan: Hi.
Matilda: What’re you doing here?
Ivan: Oscar found a kitten.
Matilda: Figures.
Ivan: Lucky..?
Matilda: Nothing too bad, don’t worry.
Ivan: That’s good. Uh, how’ve y’been?
Matilda: Small talk, really?
Ivan: I’m tryna be fuckin’ nice! I-…
Matilda: Why?
Ivan: ‘Cause I want t’be, that okay?
Matilda: Uhm, sure.
Ivan: I felt like a dickhead after bitin’ your head off.
Matilda: We always did rub each other the wrong way.
Ivan: Not always… I’ll work on it, by the way; forgivin’ you.
Matilda: You don’t have to. I wanted you to know I was genuinely sorry, that’s all.
Ivan: I’m getting’ that now. I do miss you, y’know? Not like.. romantically, but still.
Matilda: Me too.
Ivan: Uh, are y’seein’ anyone?
Matilda: [scoff laughs] Why? Is the third time the charm?
Ivan: Aha, no. It’s just.. I kinda am.
Matilda: You don’t have to warn me that you’ve moved on, Ivan. Do what you-…
Ivan: [mumbles] It’s a guy.
Matilda: A guy?! Was I awful enough to turn you off women completely?
Ivan: I’m bi.
Matilda: Seriously? Holy shit, you kept that well-hidden.
Ivan: Only since I was like.. fifteen.
Matilda: [laughs] You should’ve told me! We could’ve had a threesome.
Ivan: [snorts] Can y’imagine? It would’ve been a disaster.
Matilda: Yeah, you’re way too jealous for that kinda shit… It’s good you’ve finally embraced it though, you seem happier.
Ivan: Thanks, Tills.
Oscar: Tilda and Ivan having a civil conversation? Do my eyes deceive me?
Matilda: Ivan’s being nice, and spilling secrets... Where’s your kitty?
Oscar: He’s decided he likes my hood.
Ivan: Y’can’t carry him in there, bud. He might fall out.
Oscar: Cats aren’t like dogs; they don’t just fall outta shit... He loves it, watch! Take him out and-.. oop, straight back in.
Matilda: I forgot how much of a weirdo you are with cats.
Ivan: D’you need your car?
Oscar: Nah take it, me n’ Tilda can walk back. We’ll talk soon, figure shit out; again.
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Matilda: I don’t understand how we always manage to find people who put up with our bullshit.
Oscar: Maybe we’re not so bad, maybe we just make shitty decisions.. sometimes.
Matilda: [sighs] You’re gonna drag me to your folk’s house, I can sense it.
Oscar: When else are you gonna talk to Courtney?
Matilda: Why’re you so intent on making a fool outta me?
Oscar: At least make the offer, Tilda. You never know, she might be willing to put up with your bullshit.
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*mid-December, the heater in the mansion is broken and won't be fixed until the next day*
Alex, coming into the bedroom: chilly, Mads? I can help with that ;)
Madison, buried under about 150 pounds of sleeping wolfdog: I get what you're implying but I could not possibly be chilly right now.
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