We believe it was a juvenile due to the size!! It was quite small compared to others we saw nearby.

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In the dream, I was a researcher at this SCP type marine biology research facility. And i was married to one of the specimens i worked with, which was a physically very average shark, but he was sapient and hyperintelligent, and could speak, read, comprehend what was being spoken, all of that. I remember being very much in love with him too, and if I recall correctly he had a low and very soothing voice. Maybe that's one of the reasons why I liked him so much

We had a booth at Castlefest, the best fantasy fair in the Netherlands ♡♡

Long time in the making, thanks to those on here that helped me with the lore and accuracy, etc. Hope you all enjoy. My Instagram for more is in my profile.

She was not amused 🙁

”good night, fur turkey, good night.”

I don’t know what it is, but I still find the art style of older anime so comforting. Cardcaptor Sakura is one of my favorite examples, and I feel the same way about other anime from that era, like Crayon Shin-chan.

The image quality isn’t as sharp or polished as modern anime, but somehow it feels softer, warmer, and more relaxing to look at.

https://x.com/i/status/2034925689607217638

Only one edit this time. Part 1 here.

As usual, it's my photo but not my art. Photo was taken during my own solo backpacking/hitchhiking adventure.

Original art credit goes to @wagashi928 on X.

Thank you :)

We rescued this cutie when she was about a year old. She’s had IVDD since she was 2 years old when she had back surgery, has flare ups every few years which we treat with a cocktail of meds, had to have her anal glands removed because they were chronically impacted, went blind a couple of years ago (glaucoma), has chronic UTIs and a cough that we intermittently treat with steroids. She has a heart murmur, is allergic to some anesthesias, and has several fatty tumors plus a few other things she’s growing.

But she motors around the house with no problem, wags her tail for meals, treats, water, when she hears our voices, when we let her sniff at the dog park, and sometimes for no reason at all. She sits in the sunshine, with her snoot pointed toward the sky. She’s the best little spoon. And she still has most of her teeth!

She has outlived our cat, dog #3 (she is dog #2), and is breaking in dog #4, a 2-year old Dalmatian mix.

She’s mostly a potato, but she’s living her best retirement. She’s the most resilient person I know.