Cat sticks out tongue, felt animals, turkey chicks, and raincoat dog.
PTHHFTHHHTT!
Cat Whose Tongue Sticks Out Permanently Finds a Family to Help Her
Love Meow, via Andrew Y.
No, I think we had turkey chicks already.
Brevard Zoo Welcomes First-Ever Turkey Chicks
ZooBorns, via NTMTOM
And finally: Dog or Hovercraft?
Murray C. brings us a dry doggo.
Now that is a raincoat for a dog!
How do you resist poking at a perma-blep all the time?
Hovercraft!
I need that raincoat in human size!
And here it is!
https://www.thisiswhyimbroke.com/hands-free-ufo-raincoat/
OMG now I want one too!
The only missing on that doggo is rain booties. Or was he wearing them? Kinda hard to tell. 😂
I am getting hungry here, what with all the food themed animal names. The cat Tortilla, turkeys named Green Bean, Giblet, and Gravy. So glad Tortilla was a foster fail, she sounds so sweet. Unlike other torties with their ‘tude. So what are they going to call the turkey chicks to keep the Thanksgiving theme going? Maybe pumpkin, stuffing & mashed potato?? Tatiana is very talented with her wool animals, some of them are so realistic. I seriously need to find that doggy raincoat for my two guys. I have a feeling they may not be too enthusiastic about walks once the rains come.
Great happy ending tor Tortilla.
Dear Planetary Maintenance,
I realize that we were given more than adequate warning regarding the potential for gravity issues between two and two thirty this morning, and I accept that that better planning on my part would have resulted in a less negative set of circumstances. However, I feel justified in suggesting that, if you claim that X event will take place BETWEEN two given times, you extend the courtesy of not instigating said event at the exact moment of the first time provided. At precisely two o’clock this morning, I was sedately enthroned, performing a necessary function, while under the unexpectedly strong effects of too much turkey and not enough sleep. When the gravity fluctuated, I was half asleep and mid activity. Spontaneous floating under either of these two conditions is dramatic, but when the two are combined, the results are catastrophic. Luckily, I was able to propel myself into the tub and behind the shower curtain before any damage occurred (except to my dignity), and managed to complete my initial reason for being in the bathroom in the first place without too much ado. Memo to me: do not turn on shower during gravity outage. After I managed to pull myself together, I wall walked around the corner and across the hall into the bedroom. I had intended to manoeuvre myself over to my side of the bed and wait for gravity to resume. Unfortunately, weightlessness ceased before I succeeded, and hubby was unpleasantly surprised with an armful of wife in the middle of his dreams. Needless to say, neither of us was particularly pleased with these events, although hubby was relieved that I had finished in the bathroom before falling on him, and so was I.
Sincerely,
Me.
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I’m crying over here!! 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Poor Duckie. And poor hubby. This is the perfect and classic response to Mike’s MTPM post.
😂🤣😆
applause
Crinkle-cut blep.
My favorite kind!
Squeee!