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my-moms-garden · 1 year
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hydrating a baby squirrel (about 2 weeks?) that I rescued from a cat yesterday | Feb 2023
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milligramspoison · 1 year
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The face of a man who started Brendon Urie’s career and ended it by leaking the fact he and Sarah were having a baby a whole month before Brendon himself could announce it
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hcnnibal · 25 days
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why aren’t squirrels allowed to eat from the bird feeders? :(
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invinciblerodent · 6 months
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Replaying from the beginning, I don't think I'll ever get over the fact that Astarion actually expected us to not immediately clock that he's a vampire. And I know this has been said before, but it's so hilarious.
He's over there, thinking himself suave and secretive, with such decor as...
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A clearly bloody glass cup sitting right in front of his tent, in a puddle of blood, as the very first thing you see
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another bloody goblet at his feet, with stains that do not look anything like wine on his white carpet
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jars of blood inside his open tent, complete with a very clear bloodstain on the pallet under his bedroll
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this clearly labeled bloodbank jar, covered in bloodstains, just on the table right next to him
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this veritable dinner table napkin covered in blood, and of course, the pièce de résistance,
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the fucking mirror in clear view, angled perfectly so that if he wasn't a vampire, you should be able to see his ass in it in premier plan when approaching from the campfire.
Not only is he very clearly a vampire, but he's also an excessively messy eater, which honestly makes the fact that he is only revealed on the third night a downright humiliating admonishment of the party's collective intelligence.
(Though, armed with the knowledge that he cannot seem to keep blood in his mouth, there is also some real potential here for the first act of physical tenderness he experiences in centuries to be the player character just... absently wiping a drop of their blood off his chin with their hand after a feeding.)
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frogs-in3-hills · 2 years
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obsessed with grian’s choices in his first vault heist
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bigmeatpete69420 · 6 months
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IM GETTING BULLIED OUT OF MY #PEANUTS BY #SQUIRRELS
ATTENTION MUTUALS AND ANY INTERESTED PARTY:
The war between me and the squirrels is over they have claimed an entire and decisive victory
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lowkeyed1 · 1 year
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a) in awe at the size of this lad b) bode c) chomky d) other _________________
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fowlblue · 2 months
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Friendly reminder from a wildlife rehabilitation student here, as we approach baby season in many regions-
Leave baby animal care to the professionals! If you find a baby animal, be it bird or bunny, call your local wildlife rehabilitation center for advice on what to do, as it’s highly situational and depends on species. The fact stands regardless of circumstance- you aren’t equipped to care for it! Leave it to the professionals! Otherwise, as sad as it is to say, you could be condemning that baby animal to death!
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mistilteinn-magolor · 2 months
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Magomarch Day 4: Traitor
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hehehehe look at him the silly awaawwawa (do not notice he is accidentally built like an hourglass oop)
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batwynn · 11 months
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Mission to befriend local crows status: success
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thewillowoaklady · 13 days
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My squirrel friends
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taylorshope · 6 months
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alcnfr · 1 month
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A few squirrels (Sciurus carolinensis) on a wet day....
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bigmeatpete69420 · 5 months
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Fox squirrel
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Okay so I'm seeing a lot of 'Sun sucks at cooking he he can't make cereal properly leave the cooking to Moon he's the best at it' in domestic aus
And that's great! I love that idea! But consider the following: absolutely none of you know anything about cooking.
I mean, sure, Sun's been cutting apple slices with peanut butter for so long he's got it down to an art, and his PB &J sandwiches are to die for. Moon's got directions to make tea and applesauce and instant jello for the kids that they share in their headspace. But that's pretty much the limit for their cooking expertise. So put them near a toaster? Yeah, they can figure it out. A microwave? Moon put a fork in it to see what would happen after Sun saw something about it online and got to 20 seconds before you slam into the kitchen and shut it off. And then talk their audio receptors off by scolding them for putting metal in the microwave and being in the kitchen without your supervision.
All you have to send them is a look and they decide to leave the oven alone.
Speaking of your skills...
Well.
While you're no 'master chef', you've picked up enough to scrape by. A few years on your own will do that to you. Compared to what your boys know, you're practically a god in the kitchen.
So you, with your grand total of maybe 15-20 recipes (half of which have cottage cheese or yogurt incorporated into them) are appointed head of the kitchen.
You're really only slightly better than the boys, but you at least know how to turn on a stove. Still, your skill level is really only enough to make the same few meals throughout the week. So, you all decide to figure it out together.
You look up some recipes online, grab some stuff from the store and dump it all onto the counter. The ingredients are nothing you haven't seen before (the boys regard the flour as some foreign and ancient play-doh from the stone ages), but you can't remember the last time you bought some of this stuff.
After you take in the wonders of vanilla extract and brown sugar, you pick something hopefully easy enough that it'll be impossible to mess up. Cookies aren't that hard. You remember making them when you were younger, and they usually came out alright.
You also remember that you were 9 and had adult supervision to make sure you didn't screw up.
And now you're the most competent adult in this operation.
You try not to picture the apartment going down in flames.
It doesn't actually go terribly. You manage to handle it pretty well, all things considered. Moon grabs your wrist before you pour the eggs into the flour, reminding you that you're supposed to do your dries, then your wets, and then your chips. You're pretty sure he only reminded you so he can keep sneaking chips into his cheeks when you're not looking, but you let him have it. You also elect not to say anything when you catch them pouring more chips into the bowl when you're not looking.
Sun spends the entire time obsessing over the shape of the cookies, making sure they're all perfectly rounded and spread out on the pan. Moon wedges a chocolate chip deep into the center of a few of them, watching his brother panic over the now 'ruined' cookies. He gets over it eventually, though, joining his brother in front of the oven to watch the dough rise and expand as the torturous waiting for them to bake begins. You pull out the tray and inspect your work.
They're...not that bad, in all honesty. There are little things that could be improved, but otherwise, you're pretty proud of your guy's progress.
You're not as happy about the mess, though. It looks like a hurricane has stormed through your kitchen, a fact that is quickly brought to the attention of your boys as they scramble to wipe down countertops and toss eggshells away.
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I dunno how to end this cuz my endings suck so there it is, thank you for attending my ted talk.
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