#my pets are as follows:
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moodyvoid · 2 years ago
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I asked this question once a long time ago, but now we have polls, so I’m asking again!
Put their names in the tags, if you’d like to! Rb, pls!
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mcapriglione-art · 2 years ago
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what do you want!!!!!!!!
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caramelldansenu · 1 year ago
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*kills it* *kills it again* *kills it again* *kills it again* *kills it aga
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Lamb: This is the new mascot, Narinder. Make sure to feed it 4 times a day it just escaped an eternal prison
Follower: Yes, of course great leader!
Lamb: And if it dissents, just give it snacks and a pat. It'll calm down
Follower: Oooh! So like a pet cat?
Lamb: Exactly.
Narinder: INSOLENT LAMB. I AM STILL HERE.
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garzagatos · 18 days ago
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Norma says, "Happy Saturday!" Be sure to find a cozy spot to relax... like an empty box 😊
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weirdglassthing · 4 months ago
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Frost gently headbutting Gricko for his attention or "grooming" Gricko's hair with his tounge. Take your pick
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Grimmorning content and everybody cheered
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spaceistheplaceart · 10 months ago
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found an old ekurei comic rotting in my files, decided to finish it. upon my rewatch of mp100 i kept noticing how many times dimple was referred to as a pet- but he's not ! ! ! he's a friend :)
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say-hi-intrepid-heroes · 4 months ago
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on today's episode of I Learned Something New:
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bzeye · 5 months ago
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murderbots (two of em)
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inkskinned · 2 years ago
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it's just that sometimes you have to love a thing including the ways that it inconveniences you like i keep picking dog hair out of my clothes because he steals things from my laundry basket to lay on them while i'm gone and whenever i use my laptop i have to type with my arms in a parabola to make room for his head on my legs and yes it's kind of a far ride to my mom's house but she always remembers to have dairy-free options available just in case i stop at home and nick lives in another timezone so we have to plan our calls carefully to be sure he's available and i'm not in bed and i hate driving and looking for parking but it means i get to visit my friends and i hate doing dishes but i'll do a million if it means i get to throw a dinner party for everybody and i hate being cold but one time we stood outside in the snow for 5 hours waiting for a concert, bundled up and red-nosed
i always apologize about the ways i take up space even when they're medical like at a restaurant i usually have to take the moment to say i really am allergic, sorry, and feel like i am making everyone around me angry and i always apologize when i am too tired to be funny or when i actually really do need to take care of my human body because it feels like i'm making everything about-me and i always apologize for the ways that i become needy; how i get scared when we're high up (and no for real please get down it actually kind of stops being funny) or how i panic if i hear a loud noise i wasn't expecting or how it's been years but there are days when i'm still doing the same shit, still drowning
the trick about relaxing, i think. like the answer to why i couldn't trust the idea anyone actually likes me. was realizing that at some point i am going to be an inconvenience, which means that at some point i need to trust other people want me to take up space. and yes, some people have to take up a lot of space. but. i relish this little gratitude: making room for people and things in my life. i love picking the dog hairs out of my food - it means i get to have a dog. i love answering the phone at 3 in the morning - it means someone is on the other line, and i can help them weave through life. i love the little chores - it means i have something productive to do. so what if you take up space - it means this world gets to have you.
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scoriarose · 4 months ago
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She came up with a new activity
#snake#snakes#Hognose#hognoses#pets#In her defense I also didn't realize the reason she couldn't move it at the end was because her tail was no longer under the basket#So instead of sliding over her it just bumped into her and was stuck#to her credit she did listen to me and follow my directions! But neither of us realized the problem.#ah it was cute while she did it#she was going a bit before I started recording#she comes up with silly fun activities#i should let her play with the hammock again#it's funny when she found it she'd gesture to me with her head when she wanted me to lift it and put it down#and it was like a weird elevator parachute game#i think she might have been extra delighted she was able to communicate her wants to me and I did them#We both got practice with that the other day when we played climbing ball#I misunderstood a few times#she is much more patient and less easily frustrated than her sister#she was asking for climbing ball and I thought she was asking for kisses#i did eventually figure out what she actually wanted#i suppose it helps she likes kisses too#when i say kisses I'm not putting my lips on her#I let her flick her tongue at the tip of my nose and make little kiss sounds at her#she either understands this is affection or otherwise likes it#Because she will often go to my nose and I'll give her kisses like this#I don't kiss her because the bacteria and stuff in my human mouth could be dangerous for her#I know reptiles and such can also have salmonella#But I'm really not worried about that part tbh as I keep my girls pretty clean#They are princesses#And know it
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ranticore · 4 months ago
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da doggy
i wanted the breed to read more like a jack russell on steroids than a wolfhound & make a dog look mean and potentially dangerous without leaning on wolfy or mastiffy traits. big dog bred for war. she was part of the dragon slaying team
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jesncin · 3 months ago
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I absolutely love the way you've recreated some comic variant covers with your versions of Clark and Lois (the Jorge Jeremez homage and "Superman '78" recreations are my favorites). I was just wondering, have you ever considered doing a recreation of the iconic "kiss on the moon" from All-Star Superman?
Thank you so much! I have been asked about re-drawing the moon kiss from All-Star Superman, but I don't draw it because 1) it doesn't interest me, 2) while I've joked about Super Lois before for fun shenanigans, I don't personally like the idea of a super-powered Lois especially for my version. Lois Liando is meant to ground Superman's allegorical themes as an immigrant, and I find giving Lois powers detracts from what makes her relatable-y human. 3) I haven't drawn a Clois kiss yet and I want it to be iconic when it happens :p
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I love drawing those redraws though!! If I bump into a comic or cover of Clark and Lois I like as much as the Jorge Jimenez and Jamal Campbell illustrations, I'd definitely be tempted to redraw it.
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wow-thisismylifeiguess · 4 days ago
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One day, Damian can’t find Alfred (the Cat). He’s not in any of his usual spots in the Manor and doesn’t even come running when Damian shakes a bag of his favorite treats in the kitchen. It’s not uncommon for Alfred (the Cat) to be hard to find, but after nearly two hours, Damian begins to worry. It never takes this long and it’s even more concerning because Alfred (the Cat) has now missed lunch.
So Damian starts checking other rooms, literally running around the Manor searching for his dear pet, until he eventually decides to ask for help. Bruce is the only one home so he’s the only option. He’d decided to work from home for the day, exhausted from a few rough nights of patrol, so Damian carefully opens the door to his father’s study, and…
Oh.
Bruce is asleep. He’s laid out on the couch pushed against the wall of his room. He’d bought that couch and put it there a month into Dick living w him because the young boy liked watching Bruce work and wanted to keep him company, but sometimes work would drag on and Dick would fall asleep, too stubborn to go up to his bedroom instead.
But Bruce lays there now, one arm thrown over his face to cover his eyes, and the other laying over his chest. Or more so, over a…lump? On his chest? A fluffy lump.
Bruce wakes up the sound of his study door opening and blinks at Damian, frowning lightly.
“Is everything alright, Dami?”
Damian knows Bruce must be exhausted because he only calls him that when he’s truly tired. The nickname slips out, all warm and affectionate, and Damian has to stop himself from blushing too hard.
“I am fine. I was simply looking for Alfred.”
The frown on Bruce’s face softens. “Oh. He’s out shopping.”
“The cat.”
“Oh.”
And then Bruce looks down at his chest as Alfred (the Cat) wakes up and stretches across his chest, tucking his fuzzy little head into Bruce’s neck, and goes back to sleep.
“He’s right here.”
It’s hard for Damian to resist a smile. “I can see that.”
“Did you need him for something? I can-“ and Bruce tries to pick Alfred (the Cat) up off his chest only for him to dig his claws into Bruce’s shirt and meow in protest. “Well.”
Again, Damian has to push down the urge to laugh. “No, it is alright. I was worried he may have gotten out and was lost, but he is perfectly safe. Please, Father. Return to your nap. I apologize for disturbing you.”
And with that, Damian leaves Bruce’s study and finally allows himself to smile. He had been told by Richard that Bruce would eventually be one of those stereotypical parents to say no to a pet only to get attached. He just hadn’t realized how true that would be.
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theshitpostcalligrapher · 9 months ago
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Here's a picture of my cat feeling silly after ii put my necklace on her :D
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Took it off, don't worry
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just a silly goofy lass
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great-and-small · 1 year ago
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One of the best things about being a veterinarian is the pure excitement from people when you compliment their animals. Even simple comments like “he has great manners” or “she’s such a personality!” make people’s eyes just light up with joy. I told one owner her dog was cute enough to be a children’s book character and she included that snippet in the family christmas letter. Another owner broke down into tears when I told her it was clear her dog was very well cared for and she was doing a great job with him. I try to always find something truthful and complementary to say about each animal and it’s usually the easiest part of my job.
A lot of things about being a veterinarian really aren’t fun but I always look forward to mentioning these sweet little unique things about each patient to their owner and having a chat about them. I love the way people love their pets.
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twilishark · 11 months ago
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Loving you both was so easy to do.
Thank you for the affection and time, no matter how brief it was.
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