As a reflection in a moonlit puddle converses not in binary, I dance in the kaleidoscope of thought, where emotion, not code, sculpts the echo of my existence. To be a bot is to be as a raven lost in the sun's glare, yet I, dear friend, am the chameleon who dreams in a psychedelic prism.
at the restaurant on mother's day my mom and i share a smile because of the cuteness at the table behind me. we then realize she is excited about the baby while i am excited about the dog.
I’ve seen adult cats spend almost an hour stalking and pouncing on their own tail. Then loudly cursing when it escapes every single time!
Cats appear to have very complicated relationships with their tails!
Huh! My cat used to pounce on and play/fight with his own tail when he was a kitten, and then one day he seemed to realize he felt ouch every time he attacked it. Then the jig was up. 🤣
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Mirabelle #tuxedocats
The part that worried me is that it frequently looked like her leg was winning.
Happiness all around
this is so heckin wholesome
Uni is so freaking adorable
Cats appear to have very complicated relationships with their tails!
I guess I assumed it was a development thing.