Back in Black!
Geese have entered the chat with an unapologetic level of aggression
A friend of mine also did Peace Corps work there. She had to pretend she was married to someone in an adjacent village to deter getting kidnapped and forced into marriage.
A more lighthearted (but scary at the time) moment was when a bat peed into her eye while she was using the outhouse. No diseases, thankfully. She’s been back in the US now for a number of years and loved the work she did while she was over there.
And heavy petting for everyone.
May cats everywhere around this time of year be flexin in their Tims.
I’ve had one of these on my work laptop for a while now.
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Never get into a two front war. They’ll outflank you in a heartbeat and you’ll be tossing out floor food and going for the stain remover.
You open the can and a creature hellbent on murder is trying to trip you to death between your feet
I’m so sorry. Most of my cats lived to be 20 but one of them passed very unexpectedly at 9 years due to cancer. You’ll heal from this and the good memories will be with you forever.
One of mine would sleep on my head like a hat when I was a kid. My first cat as an adult would spend the entire night in the crook of my arm and spend the daytime next to me at my desk while I was studying
I’d love to see a rise in quality OC. Migrating and reposting content isn’t always the answer.
Other platforms have an undeniable wealth of knowledge and a history that’s over a decade long.
That doesn’t mean we can’t make something great out of this. I just know that I’m not the best content producer.
Clearly in a one on one meeting with Business Cat
The importance of properly winterizing for February starts with suffering through October and November.
I guess in the moment my gift was that I didn’t have to get a rabies shot? Time will tell if/when I see those critters again.
But when it’s 1:30am and two of them jump out of a dumpster at you as you’re taking out the trash after a night with friends it feels more like a standoff and your trash is a mafia-style bribe
I was cat-sitting for a friend once when the cat started scratching my friend’s couch. I wasn’t even looking at the cat and in a very gentle tone I said “I could could end you really quick if I wanted. Not cool, dude.” (obviously an empty threat)
The little guy went off to another room for his own little shame party then sulked back into the room and we were couch friends again.
They absolutely know what they’re up to.
Mine tried to hide in the cabinet above the sink. His guilty ass was displayed prominently on their website for years!