#i miss you buddy
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I just miss him...
#echo pls come back soon#i miss you buddy#star wars#the bad batch#echo#arc trooper echo#tbb echo#ct 1409#the bad batch spoilers#tbb spoilers#the bad batch season 2 spoilers
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Oh, PK ❤
#devils#pk subban#nico hischier#i miss you buddy#i just can't get over how much this team loves nico#it's what he deserves#22 23 season#njdvsott
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I met the sweetest borzoi youngster yesterday and his owner allowed me to say hi. He was VERY friendly and when he realized I knew where the best scratching spots were he all but jumped into my arms for cuddles then kissed my face with his long nose. He was so different from Liocha, but it was so good to hold a borzoi again, to feel him move in my space like Liocha did. At first I was all joy and after we said goodbye it hit me full force in the chest that I actually had felt again something I was so sure I’d lost forever - the feeling of his coat between my fingers, the shape of his body against mine. I broke down in tears and I still haven’t completely recovered.
I’m not sure how I feel about it. Weirdly, I feel a huge relief that this sensation (the silky silky borzoi hair) is something that I can experience again. For some reason, I thought it was lost forever and that I’d never feel it again. But that’s not true. I could meet another, and interact with them again, and this perspective feels as much like a dream as the first time I decided I wanted a borzoi. On the other hand, it’s hard to let go of the guilt associated with wanting another dog, especially another borzoi. It feels like a betrayal.
I think I’m ready for another dog, but I know I don’t want a borzoi right now. One because I haven’t let go of that guilt, two because logistically it’s not possible for me. I hope one day I’ll overcome both and be able to let another of these magical beings into my life.
God almighty I miss him though. Most of the time I feel better, and then sometimes it’s like my chest rips in two at the thought of never seeing him again. He single-handedly rekindled my hope that life after death is real and that I’ll hold him again someday.
#personal#this one is very bittersweet#but I think it’s progress#Grief#Liocha#Animal death#ine’s thought bubbles#I miss you buddy#my emotions are all over the place right now but hey. might just be that time of the month
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August 3rd is National Watermelon Day!
Story Time!
My name is Watermelonsmellinfellon. My fav fruit is watermelon. This very melon is basically part of my blood by now.
When my mom was pregnant with me, a 12 year old boy in her church named Eric, whom she was friends with, was very excited. As they were Star Trek and Star Wars nerds and no one else understood their interests, they ended up sitting together often talking about Sci-Fi stuff. Eric was a genius who did not fit in with kids his age and could not handle anyone younger than 20.
The news of mom's pregnancy made rounds and when he found out I was due in August, he was even more excited. He read that watermelon induces labor from some old book and proceeded to ply my mom with watermelon at every single church function they went to every week for months. He was determined to have me born on his birthday. No doubt in his mind it would work.
Fast Forward to Late July 1995. His family went on vacation and he wrangled a promise out of my mom to continue eating watermelon while he was gone. Then on August 2nd she went into labor and I was born on August 3rd.
Someone called Eric's family's vacation house to tell them the news and he was so happy he cried. He swore up and down that mom did it just for him. Nothing could convince him otherwise. My expected due date was August 12th and I came 9 days early directly on his birthday. It was a done deal. I was his birthday present. I was the little sister he never got to have.
He proceeded to do everything in his power to babysit me.
The obsession with watermelon persisted. The moment I could have it, mom would give me some and I loved it. I have been obsessed with it ever since and any time we'd eat it, I was so messy I'd end up covered in watermelon juice. I started using the same shit for watermelon time because it was stained to hell and we couldn't afford for me to ruin other clothes.
Eventually, mom started calling me her Watermelon Smellin' Helen. Hence my name everywhere.
Candy? Watermelon flavor. Fruit? Watermelon. Toys? Watermelon. Shirt designs? Watermelon. Erasers? Watermelon.
Everywhere.
So I find it amazing that August 3rd is National Watermelon Day considering the connection between me and Watermelon itself.
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"...but I just wanna say you guys did well all tournament, alright. I'm really proud of you guys :)"
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LINK IS JUST? SUPERVISING ALL THE HUGS THAT NOAH IS GIVING RHETT I JUST? CAN'T HANDLE IT OH BOY
jealous Link is so!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! UGH (LOVINGLY)
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Don't you ever hate it when you make that one mistake that ruins an entire friendship? When you took that one wrong step that made you loose your best friend? Cuz I do. I made that mistake. I hate it. And I'll never forgive myself for it.
So here's a little tip: be careful and cherish your friends, cuz ya never know when you'll loose em.
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i miss my mentor. i think we should be in a lab together right now. me with my clipboard, avidly taking notes. you with your wild schemes. it only seems right, really.
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Hey Mashy Boy, it’s hard to believe it’s been a year now without you. You were such a little dog, and I miss you so much. Every day I wish I had taken more pictures of you while you were here
#mash potato#I’ve still got two pictures of you on my wall#and your little paw print#so much has changed this year#daddy did end up coming home#I know you thought he was gone for good#well he is now but that’s besides the point#you’ve got a sister now#and your brother is gone#im leaving the house soon too#i still have your favorite blanket though#echos not allowed to use it#i got her a shark for her birthday#i thought it might make you play with her#i miss you buddy#see you soon
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Maybe it's because this is a difficult month for ms.
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still sad I never found my Tamagotchi again
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Does anyone else have an anon that they still think about from time to time?
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Hey sorry that I've been gone for a while but I have some bad news.
My good senior boy Oreo peacefully passed away last Friday.
I've had him since I was seven so him being gone hurts. When he was younger and in his prime he loved to go to the river with us and ride the boogie board while me and my brother pushed him around and my mom would bring him with when she'd pick me up from tutoring.
Lucy is more cuddly than usual, I don't think he understands what happened just that Oreo left and didn't come back with us.
Toffee has been very cuddly too, I think she senses that I'm upset and she's been a huge source of comfort for me since I can rely on her being there ready to purr on my shoulder while I hold her close.
My parents have also been a rock for me. My dad had work but he still came to the vet to comfort me and even drove me home.
My mom took a week off and spent some time with my older sister and even took her ex to his chemo appointment (sis's dad has cancer).
While she was gone my great aunt stayed with us, she made me feel a lot better as I wasn't alone in the house with just Brutus as he's a night owl. I'm just trying to process my emotions as best as I can away from others. I don't have any energy to spend time with my friends. Maybe once my mom's vacation days load we can go see my older sister together. Right now I'm just missing my boy.
That's really all I have to say, talk later maybe Pollies and Mollies. -Dolly
#i miss you buddy#i hope you're having fun with Alex up there#and showing marshmallow and dusty some love like you always have#i love you oreo and will miss you dearly my best friend
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everyone look at my baby boy, Cheerio
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almost lost my shit to myself at the beginning of our dnd session thinking of the phrase "but i already cut open all the salmon :/ with my ARM AXES" re: our last game with orion aoiwejfoaiwf
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