![](/static/253f0d9b/assets/icons/icon-96x96.png)
![](https://lemmy.ml/pictrs/image/d3d059e3-fa3d-45af-ac93-ac894beba378.png)
Where the gutter downspout meets the side of the house. Was worried for weeks until the babies started fluttering on their own.
Where the gutter downspout meets the side of the house. Was worried for weeks until the babies started fluttering on their own.
The lord does indeed move in mysterious ways.
Them. Too brutal, cannot watch.
Now, if only my cat would do this.
Am I the only one who feels sorry for service dogs? They never get to be happy, or play, or get pets. I know the reasoning, but it’s heartbreaking.
Soft kitty, warm kitty, Little ball of fur. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, Purr, purr, purr.
Too late to help, but beautiful tree!
Cult + time = religion.
Sounds like a kids Halloween movie. I’m in.
Live in a LCOL red state. Secretly pleased with all of the folks migrating in from blue states and hoping they can help to flip us to blue.
Oh no, not the Linux monster!
I am disappointed AND angry!
Although initially good, the internet. From malware to corporate tracking, it’s become a cesspool. And yet, here I am.