Should I get on the IG? I've dropped from twitter and never had a twitch. Is Instagram a decent means of following social media I want to try to keep up with?
I'm on FB, but spend most of my time carefully curating it so as to not be driven nuts.
You get put there and male that noble beast king a god damn Instagram and you do it now!
Anialos, look what the sheer majesty of your pupper has done to King Riptor's ability to communicate via text.
It took me three tries to type that sentence clearly.
"The western world sips from a poisonous cocktail: Polarisation, populism, protectionism and post-truth"
-Antje Jackelén, Archbishop of the Church of Sweden
I see this dog and my late cat Simon went to the same school. I put dry kibble in a food tree for my cats to hunt and he decided it was easier to just hook his claws onto one of the openings and shake really hard.
One of these days I need a Crokinole board to hang on my wall and lament never playing.
Since moving to Montreal I've discovered that there's a Crokinole variant here in Quebec called Pichenotte. Not really apropos of anything, I just felt like sharing, since it's kinda rare to run into someone who knows Crokinole.
Y'all ever considered that laser dots probably look ridiculously bright to cats? Like their eyes gather a ton of light because they see in the dark. The dot must look like a little point of sunlight to them.
Today was my extended family's grand family gathering. And this year we were at one of my cousins garden house.
When the cousin bought that garden house it already had a non-human resident, and that resident was Knuttis.
Knuttis is an 18-years-old cat, and still incredibly spry for his age (as evidenced by him leaping over a 1m tall fence in a single jump, barely even touching the top of the fence).
Knuttis favorite joys in life are sitting on a sun-lit porch, lurking on the nearby forest path (waiting for mice and rats) and not giving a fuck.
Knuttis is really good at not giving a fuck. He doesn't give a fuck about that fence, he doesn't give a fuck about me trying to take a picture of him and he doesn't give a fuck that his co-habitant has just gotten a new housemate (an old Great Dane). Knuttis is still certain that he's the king of the castle, and I'm fairly sure he's right.
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"The western world sips from a poisonous cocktail: Polarisation, populism, protectionism and post-truth"
-Antje Jackelén, Archbishop of the Church of Sweden
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I'm on FB, but spend most of my time carefully curating it so as to not be driven nuts.
Anialos, look what the sheer majesty of your pupper has done to King Riptor's ability to communicate via text.
It took me three tries to type that sentence clearly.
IG is not ready for your dog.
-Antje Jackelén, Archbishop of the Church of Sweden
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sr2nK06zZkg
https://youtu.be/K5dYdCOIevM
Duration: 4:33
This will be here until I receive an apology or Weedlordvegeta get any consequences for being a bully
You had one job, Karen
EVERYBODY WANTS TO SIT IN THE BIG CHAIR, MEG!
Look at this incredible boy.
Magnificent.
I see this dog and my late cat Simon went to the same school. I put dry kibble in a food tree for my cats to hunt and he decided it was easier to just hook his claws onto one of the openings and shake really hard.
Since moving to Montreal I've discovered that there's a Crokinole variant here in Quebec called Pichenotte. Not really apropos of anything, I just felt like sharing, since it's kinda rare to run into someone who knows Crokinole.
http://www.petfinder.com
There's big ones, little ones, all kinds of colors made with 100% natural dye.
Some even have built -in speakers to add ambiance to your games.
Getting the bag to cooperate with you is a whole other animal.
Oh Players know all about sentient bags
I'll need everyone to roll initiative.
pretty sure it's still a cat
When the cousin bought that garden house it already had a non-human resident, and that resident was Knuttis.
Knuttis is an 18-years-old cat, and still incredibly spry for his age (as evidenced by him leaping over a 1m tall fence in a single jump, barely even touching the top of the fence).
Knuttis favorite joys in life are sitting on a sun-lit porch, lurking on the nearby forest path (waiting for mice and rats) and not giving a fuck.
Knuttis is really good at not giving a fuck. He doesn't give a fuck about that fence, he doesn't give a fuck about me trying to take a picture of him and he doesn't give a fuck that his co-habitant has just gotten a new housemate (an old Great Dane). Knuttis is still certain that he's the king of the castle, and I'm fairly sure he's right.
-Antje Jackelén, Archbishop of the Church of Sweden
Origin ID: Discgolfer27
Untappd ID: Discgolfer1981
Zoomies time is now over
PSN: Robo_Wizard1
(photo quality is bad because we didn't want to get too close and freak mom out so we zoomed way in)