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pudgewudginprints · 1 year ago
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Now this one was a pawsome project to work on 🐕🐈
I almost forgot to post the finished piece but HERE IT IS!
This is a self portrait done for my pet sitting business!!! And let me tell ya, it’s been keeping me BUSY. 😴 I honestly really enjoy doing it though~ hanging out with various animals is so much fun! Plus, great practice if I end up going to Vet school after all 👀👩🏻‍⚕️
But say hello to the official logo for Nerdy Paws Petting Sitting! Wooo!!!! 🥳
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rednblacksalamander · 7 months ago
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breawycker · 1 year ago
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Rover, I would love to know what labor you did that you feel you have earned $90 of my paycheck.
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gramarobin · 1 year ago
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You can clearly see my dogs top 2 teeth are now broken 😢 Our vet examined & gave pain med, antibiotic and refered us for dental care. I asked the petsitter to open a claim with her homeowners insurance. She said ok. It looks like buddy may lose 2 teeth- all because this petsitter didnt turn down our request after I told her the breed size of our dogs. Very unsafe yard. So yea, thats where were at. Buck is sleeping and hiding in his crate and I am getting more and more worked up. I typed "rover pet sitter" into some social media search bar and got awful videos of other pet sitters for this company. I may have to bring my dogs to my daughters wedding as Im not sure I can trust anyone after this.
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lilwiccarae · 10 months ago
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caring for these cuties this weekend. best job ever :)
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sweetladyloom · 9 months ago
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Looking for a pet sitter? Use code TIARAB03918 to get $20 off your first booking with me on Rover: https://www.rover.com/sit/tiarab03918
If your in Toronto/GTA contact me for your furry babies thank you lovliessss💝💖🐶🐕🦮🐕‍🦺🐕‍🦺🐕‍🦺
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qseconseils · 1 year ago
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stonedopossums · 1 year ago
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ashlyhayes85 · 1 year ago
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x22817 · 3 months ago
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I worked on the website for an hour. When I couldn't figure out what else I could do there, I worked on making little info graphic flyers. Everything's just pissing me off because I can't get things to look ✨️pretty✨️ nor get things to be consistent without a logo which is still in the process and I am anxious to get this shit out there
Doing the whole business thing as a hardcore introvert is hard. You're telling me I basically have to make a whole website about how awesome I am? For people to look at? I have to reach out to people and advertise myself?
This is worse than a dating profile!!!!!!
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chrisevansonly · 1 year ago
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𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: you love your boyfriend really you do, but you also love cats…and a little kitten managed to steal your attention away from you very clingy lando..
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: no warnings just fluffy
𝐚/𝐧: this was self indulgent, i just wanted fluff and idk i feel so shitty and nasty about myself and i needed fluffy lando goodness
Off season was in full swing which meant you and Lando were back in London together for a few weeks before you took off on your travel adventures. It was nice to have some quality time with your favourite boy in the world, and the first thing on your list was groceries.
Lando as usual let you do the shopping as he dotted on you, his hand in yours, on your waist or wrapped around you as you reached for your favourite cereal
“Lan you really aren’t being much help..”
“Mhm I am.”
“So you wrapping yourself around me like a koala is helping?”
He smiled into your neck, leaving a few kisses to your collarbone
“Exactly”
“Can you at least put your arms to use and grab our cereal before you continue to squeeze me into pieces?”
You shook your head, your voice teasing as he unwrapped himself from you, reaching up and grabbing two boxes before dropping them in the kart. Letting you continue your way down the aisle, Lando of course attached back to you as you checked off your list and made your way up to check out.
Once everything was payed for and bagged you made your way to the car, putting everything in trunk of Lando’s range rover, not without a few kisses to your cheek and of course a very Lando like squeeze to your butt.
“There, now we can stop ordering take out”
“I like our takeout nights..”
Turning to see the pout on your boyfriends face you smiled, your arms wrapping around his neck as you leaned up to kiss him
“I know but now we have fresh and healthy things so I can get back to cooking…we can still have takeout on Friday’s how about that?”
Lando thought about it before nodding
“Deal, I love you”
“I love y-kitten!!”
Your arms quickly dropped making the british driver frown, moving to walk slowly towards the little grey kitten just perched next to the car beside you. It’s little eyes watching you carefully as you kneeled down
“Oh hi my love…come here it’s okay..”
The kitten moved towards you at the sound of your voice, of course keeping it soft as to not scare it away
“Hi little one”
Lando watched with a frown as you scooped up the little cat, clearly feeling a little pouty that you ditched him for the cat
“Lan look at it! It’s so small and cute!!”
“No way.”
You looked at him, your puppy dog eyes coming into effect
“Absolutely not angel, no WAY”
“But-but Lan look at him, we can’t just leave him here he’s so little!”
Lando was close to breaking, even you could see it.
“Baby we are always away, we don’t have time for a cat…”
He was right to some degree, but you were often home more than him, and worst case you could find a sitter for the cat. Your brain had begun to find a solution for every possible problem Lando could come to with.
“Please…oh lan please we-I can’t leave him here..I promise i’ll make sure I take the best care of him…”
Lando would admit the grey fluff ball was cute, and that look you had on your face was pretty sweet too, how could he say no to you, especially when you looked so happy
“Alright fine”
“Thank you thank you thank you baby!!!”
Cradling the kitten in your arms you leaned forward to press a kiss to his lips, his arms wrapping around you as he held onto you tightly
“Next thing you know I’ll be the crazy cat dad like Max”
“Max has two cats love..”
“He’s still crazy..”
Shaking your head at Lando’s dramatics you kissed him once more before walking towards your car, your new little family member happy in your arms, sound asleep. A kitten distraction is what Lando would call it, but if you’re happy, he’s happy, even if he’s starting to realize he needs to share your attention.
And he’s just not sure he’s ready to do that…
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sannehnagi · 5 months ago
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Yunt'untahaqenni uyuliigalasa laakitš'ilipia yaneqanoqiišuusail uitani ikiitšannilipia iluuliinng aakitš'ilaaq a'ušiišooq.
Most of them accepted namelessness with the perfect indifference with which they had always accepted and ignored their names.
astasatl'aq, a'assasayumaq, asangiikeqq, a'uunaqq yarhallii tataasail ušiisaš, matigalaasasii taniintalii astatliiš.
Whales, dolphins, seals, and otters agreed with particular alacrity, slipping into anonymity like into water.
Ayaak yaqrhaqenni atiyarhiišupai.
But a group of yaks protested.
Yaqq innantaraantlii haqaš, a'ama' ningaš ilaamatinipaš iinuliigaišoq.
Yak sounds right, they said, and almost everyone who knew about them called them that.
Aaq amapaanaškilii uiyatleeq uhah t’aparhaqq a’umaatanirhannipooq ariaak uliigaannilipia ap’atuu, yaqqit uliigang iinyooqaritlii haqaš. 
Unlike the ubiquitous animals like rats and fleas who have had many names since we began to speak, yaks could really say they have a name.
Russ ntanaassii ngiiyuukaranngipia. 
They discussed it all summer.
Uaašitš'iyuuaramb' astiiyap'ai anap uliigangit nngunng tliiyuurhinitaapia ayaak yaqqaayaasii haktambalaap'ayig uit arhilipia a'iintl'asili.
The council of elders finally agreed the name might be useful for others but from the perspective of yaks it was so redundant that they never said it themselves.
Aaq taaškinniš asaikitšavilapai, ataq uit uliigupiisuliaa nurhalipia.
Among domestic animals, horses never cared what they were called.
Peqilaq, ngiilakeqilaq, ušeeq, galaangqaak, haat'eq qagiililaaš, a'tataanasaak arhakit aatyooqilaniiši iluuligang hak’tliikitš'ooqyooqyatlipia kurumaš.
Cows, sheep, pigs, goats, chickens, and geese all agreed enthusiastically to return the names to those to whom they belonged.
Aniš nuutl'ainni ngiitšinilassii haivalihiit.
A few problems arose with pets.
Taskaq, matitu, uitani uliigang yuutlaaq ayaak niit ikitš'uurhiniik aragaš uliigang matigaisaš arianuyasasii tahatliinilipia nuyaš ayaak uit uvihireq iluuliigang aatšatliilaatlii a'umunirak nahaviši iilaak hatliiš aariyii t'aparhaq yaneq.
Cats, of course, always denied ever having names aside from those self-given, unspoken, ineffable names, which they spend hours contemplating, but none of the contemplators have ever admitted that it is their names they contemplate and some have suggested they contemplate the perfect mouse.
taroq, a'umuhakarahaat'eq, ratliihaat'eq, tšoq, a'yayarh uking ikiitl'ipia.
Dogs, and some parrots, lovebirds, ravens, and mynahs had the problem.
Niit aaq araqqannatyaš iluuliigang nutiniit rhii talalaaq, a'mbihatl'akilaa.
These verbally talented animals insisted their names were important to them, and refused to part with them.
Ayaak uking itš'inniit ataš aaniig nkateeq eqaasaš a'anaq uliigumbingiigaa atahanniil laatim, ana t'aniš, ana luupeq, ana haat'eqim sauigutl'ipia yaneqaš, hatl'anniit ikiitš'akilaa uumbing amaaš tuunt'ilaaq.
But when they understood the problem was one of personal choice, and anyone who wanted to be called rover, or little-one, or shoulder-sitter, or birdie was perfectly allowed, they had no objections and so left the generic appellations behind.
Atataataš iluuliigassii aatlaatlii yuntunrhiiš a'up'anng anni at ngiinuyaš aaniig, tsiitlii, a'oqqatlii, a'mu'untlii, a'utšatlii, a'laapunantlii.
Insects parted with their names in great clouds of ephemeral sounds, buzzing, and stinging, and humming, and crawling, and tunneling away.
Initlii ast'aq iluuligang ngiigannisii ngiintuuiviitleeq ušamaš utluurhunngurhurakiringatuu'taanik'oq yahit, a'assisii tuunassit igaaš.
Regarding the fish, their names scattered through the ocean silently like black clouds of octopus ink, and floated away on the currents.
At'uveq uyuliigalakamiišutlii, a'ilaninrharaa astl'ii a'sakumbai, a'atatlii, a'ngiyuutšatlii intinngannisii ana intuutiyangusii uutlii ana ii'skalisa ana skaa'nutlisa ilaiyaq.
Now there were none to unname, and I felt close to them when I saw them swimming, and flying, and running, and crawling across my path, or over my skin or hunting me at night or walking beside me during the day.
At'raraa ninrhuntipai nuutaš iluuligang kutiyaangayuuntlungit aasili, nintlii nuutaš intiisung a'ilutiisung yahatiisungit uinilip'ia.
Now I felt much closer to them than when their names made an invisible barrier between us, so close my fear and their fear became the same fear.
Uiliinariit aria' raranninga, aatitš'ikunni ana ngiitšintlii, ngatantluviniik, a'tuutiyang, a' sakung, a'oqoqang, aatagutšikunni ngaranni a'nkunni, poqquhinga.
Many of us felt the change in the air, the desire to feel or caress one another’s scales, and skin, and feathers, and fur, the desire to taste one another’s blood and flesh, to keep each other warm.
Niit uiliinarik tiisungit at'amayat'aapia, ska' skala' laaqegalaisaakin, a'yahaš giil' giilalaat.
This change was now all one with the fear, the hunter cannot be told from the hunted, a so too, the eater from the eaten.
Nga asaitanng uutšaap ningaš, lurutunig nayulaaq ayaak at'asakitšagahiisa yaašagaaš.
This was more or less what I had wanted, it was more powerful than I had expected but I couldn’t now make an exception for myself in good faith.
Ayoqanni nu'mbitšaap atinaš, ata' šiita a'ara,
I resolutely put aside anxiety, went to Adam, and said,
"nigati ngaat inkitš'uutšiurhapia nngunngaag haqaš ayaak yaa'iinnataarha."
“You and your father gave this to me, it has been very useful but it doesn’t fit me well anymore.”
Laakitš'ing iinhak’iitš'uunntšatlig a'qqusaš a'uinuuš nooqagaa, a'imišiiyayoqquugaa. Ušaqigapaš, šaavilaaq, a'ariš ataš,
It is difficult to give back something given and not seem peevish and ungrateful, and I didn’t want to leave him this impression of me. He wasn’t paying attention, as it happened, and said only,
"iimbaambinoq niit, yanuunig?"
“Set it down over there, okay?”
hak'šavaapia šasulaaq.
And went back to what he had been doing.
Iiššaavvaiilaa aratlii šašatlariiri, ayaak ngii'ušayutaat'aasa.
I had done what I did because talk was getting us no where, but I was still disappointed.
Yuukaaravvupoqava, ahišaap iinušiaq tiniilariiš a'arusili.
I had been prepared to defend myself, and thought when he noticed he might be hurt and would want to talk.
Taniš kussuna a'huutš'ia, ayaak šaaqiiš a'ušitagaagaa.
I busied myself a bit, and waited about, but he continued what he was doing and heeded nothing else.
Atšiyara,
Finally I said,
"muum, laata, hašaq, ušaya liiuintšaak hakivaliig."
Well, goodbye, dear, I hope the key reappears.”
Šaaqiiš a’ariš haniiriiš,
He was working and said, without looking about,
“Yaag, giilitiaq?”
It is good, when are we eating?”
“Matigaa.” Ara,
“I don’t know.” I said,
“At’tšiup…” tutš’ia a’atsili
“I am going now with…” I paused and then said,
“tšiutšiingaa.” Asatsili.
“I am leaving with them.” And went out.
Haqaš, yaa’ušišaap ataš atlivalintšatl’ahitšiga.
Truly, I had just noticed how difficult it would have been to explain myself
Arat’agisa yahatuu, imanni nuutl’aat, iapaat, arapaat, uiitš’ip’aat ši’inngaš paššanišaap tinngannissii ngiirinnitaangaa hurahandanagiisii agilušanniip’ia kanašit’aalasasii.
I cannot chatter like I used to, my words must be slow, must be new, must be singular, must be tentative as my steps along the path between the dark-armed tall dancers motionless against the winter shining.
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space-station-nursery · 9 months ago
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🛰️⸝⸝Welcome to the Space Station Nursery 🪐
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☆ ・Personal info ! ˖ ˒
🦊Little Dipper︰Hi! im Finn, also Finnegan, finny fox, fishy finn, and more to my closest friends and moots! Im 21 and my pronouns are They/Them! My timezone is CST. I like Bubby, jay, baking and cooking, playing games, reading (by myself and with bubby) making decor stuff and making custom things! Blues clues !!! if you see a blues clues ask from an anon, its probably me.
Dislikes︰I HATE Bugs, bugsbugsbugs. Being confronted(confrontation), purposely being misgendered, having my boundaries disrespected, bubby or jay being purposely misgendered, bugs and uh-…. i think thats it lol
🦌 Big Dipper︰Hi im FD, im 21 (22 in august) and my pronouns are He/Him. My timezone is MST. I LOVE BABI BEAR, our friends, gaming, cars, anything that has moving parts, reading and watching crime stuff, watching movies and playing games with babi and our friends, and really love the flash as well!
Dislikes︰I dont like icky people coming to talk to babi and i (i dont really like talking to people in general), People misgendering babi or my friends or being rude towards them, and i dont like when people disrespect my boundaries I also dont like the idea of sitters because so many people in the community that we have encountered have bad intentions, but there's nothing else i can think of rn
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☆ ・Space station boundaries ! ˖ ˒
Combined︰We are engaged and not seeking romantic or platonic littles/cgs! Dms open for anyone +16 or -26. If interested, interact with our posts, as random messages can be uncomfortable. If you would like to be moots/friends, please at least interact with our posts first
🦊Little Dipper︰Please use tonetags when directing asks towards me. Please Ask before DM-ing me on my personal blog @babis-little-corner and i will let you know! If you notice I interact with something not SFW, please let me know! Do not use any nicknames in asks/dms unless we are close/moots. My CG doesn't appreciate people we are not close with trying to call me things like "little one" "cutie" etc, and quite Franky neither do I...
🦌 Big Dipper︰Please Do not ask me to be your cg, I’m Happily caring for Finn and only Finn, I don’t have all that many boundaries just don’t do anything that’s gonna upset Finn and you’re alright with me!
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☆ ・Dark Matter DNI ! ˖ ˒
Whats a DNI? These are "Do not interact" boundaries, this means that if your blog meets any of these criteria you may be blocked\banned\removed from a persons socials. Below are my DNI's so make sure to read them!
・Are anti-agere/agedre(or petre/petdre), an NSFW blog/"SFW" kink blogs like Dd!g/abd!/md!b and other variants. Are an 18+ only blog, Terf, etc. Anything that you would not show a child does not belong here ・Bigoted individuals or peoples that believe in Anti-LGBTQIA+, Pro-ana, Pro-SH, Anti-recovery, MIKs or MAPs, Extreme left/right views, Pro-life, Pro-war, transmed, Pro-mia, Anti-Neos/Xenos. ・Over the age of 27. While you could be a regression blog, and completely SFW, individuals over the age of 27 can become a trigger due to my PTSD. Minors are always welcome, although we will most likely not follow back ・Are a blank blog. This means no banner, profile pictures, posts or names. Blogs like those tend to become a problem and we don't wish to deal with it.
We will block liberally
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☆ ・Rover Regression info ! ˖ ˒
🦊 Little Dipper︰I am a flip-leaning regressor, regressing from 0-4. I am a sleepy but bubbly regressor, mostly using items like pacifiers. Despite my trauma, I can regress for small periods of time while assisted, but its a great start and hopefully when FD and I live together it'll boost my regression more!
🦌 Big Dipper︰I am Finns CG, and I love my babi bear! I do everything I can to make sure they feel safe and comfy here when regressing, as well as when they aren't
Sitter views︰We do not see sitters as something either of us would want to be apart of unless it was us sitting for/being sat by someone we know very well. My current sitter is @sleeplessjunkie Who generally just regresses with me when bubby is gone while we play games !!!! We will either talk a lot or not at all, and thats ok bc talk is hard! (we're both autistic)
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☆ ・Solar System Sillies ! ˖ ˒
Posting schedule ish︰(Finn has a problem with keeping ideas up, so im going to try and reduce the amount of things being posted by me!)
✩⸜⸜ Affirmation Monday ✩⸜⸜ Text post Tuesday ✩⸜⸜ Worksheet Wednesday ✩⸜⸜ Reblog Thursday ✩⸜⸜ Funday Friday ✩⸜⸜ Refresh Saturday ✩⸜⸜ Shoutout Sunday
Our anon list!︰✨, (☀🐝), 🩷, 🍥, 🦭, 🦝
Send us an ask to claim an emoji and show up here! <3
Linkies!︰
Pronouns Page ⸜⸜ Finns pronouns Instagram ⸜⸜ Alphabet Paci's Shop Agere twitch ⸜⸜ Alphabet Soup The Hundred Acre Woods (discord)⸜⸜ Discord.gg/hundredacrewoods Littlewavez (discord)⸜⸜ Discord.gg/Littlewavez
🛰️ ⸜ ⸜ Thank you for reading! - The space station team ! (tags below)
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f4kef4ngs · 7 months ago
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if you have a pet and are looking to get a petsitter, please for the love of god and your precious pets DO NOT use rover.com. recently a 5 star rated petsitter locked multiple dogs in a shed after overbooking, leading 3 of the dogs to die in the excruciating summer heat with no checking in. rover.com has not spoken on this at all as they DON'T vet their sitters and are now ignoring these deaths. I wouldn't doubt it if other pets have died under the "care" of other rover sitters. just a psa for those with furbabies, please do not trust or use this website. share if you can so other pet owners know to not use this awful service that doesn't care about the safety of your animals
here is a petition to hopefully have charges against the "petsitter" who did this
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rahleeyah · 4 months ago
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We have the best Rover sitter, she is so sweet and takes such good care of both our boys when we're away, and the check in pictures she sends crack me up. The difference in their little personalities is so blatant.
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Henry is hiding under the blankets, refusing to come out, and Sammy is so curious he's launching himself over his food bowl to get to her
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whitehartlane · 9 months ago
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how do you handle being a spurs fan even after so much disappointment? you talk about loving spurs so much and so do i but doesn't that love ever get tiring for you? hoping every season and hoping with every new manager? it's almost 20 years since we last won a trophy...
most of the clubs in the english football pyramid never win anything, or have very long periods between doing so.
i’ve watched our most bitter rivals go a season unbeaten and win the league at our gaff while we were languishing somewhere around the bottom of the table. i’ve watched our club fight our way up from midtable to hovering around the upper league positions with a conviction that’s carried us from whl to wembley to the new stadium. i’ve watched the champions league morph from a far off dream into an expectation. i’ve watched some truly great players lace their boots for this club and keep our name safe in their mouths after they leave or retire. i’ve watched one of our own transform into the greatest striker in the world. i’ve watched the greatest player the continent of asia has ever produced choose us at every turn. i’ve watched us come close again and again, disbelieving when i see the name of our club up there at the top. i’ve watched people from all around the world go against the grain and pick spurs. i’ve watched us line up in the champions league final. i’ve watched us embarrass some of the best clubs in the world. i’ve watched us get embarrassed by some of the best (and perhaps less best, too) clubs in the world. i’ve watched us score worldies, volleys, pens, tap ins, sitters. i’ve watched us miss twice as many. i’ve felt happy, sad, joyful, terrified, hopeful, angry, embarrassed, depressed, proud, devastated, everything. i’ve felt everything.
football is about moments and memories. whether we win something soon or not, i could never regret supporting this club, not when it’s given me everything. it’s given me friends all around the world, it’s given me unrelenting hope, it’s taught me resilience. there is no club like spurs. we are a club that dares no matter what. in a world full of citys, uniteds, and rovers, there is only one tottenham hotspur. i wouldn’t give this club up for the world. i couldn’t even try. 🤍
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