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Lux Winter
@luxwinter.bsky.social
Writes about music. Kills plants. Draws cats. | She/her | ADHDeath before decaf. | 🏳️‍🌈
Tales from the K-hole - the cat is mostly off her post-surgery trip now, but please enjoy these works of art.
November 19, 2025 at 12:29 PM
Today’s the day, Mia has dental surgery to rob her of her last tooth. I’m eerily worried this time around, so I’m basically just posting here because all of you have become my “antique cat needs surgery” good luck charms.

Just dropped her off, feeling like the worst cat parent in existence.
November 18, 2025 at 8:20 AM
Dear Reddit, how do I (33F) get my cat (21F) to stop knocking on heaven’s door all the goddamn time when clearly she has no intention of dying?

Anyways, surgery on Tuesday, Miss Mia’s last remaining tooth seems to have to go. Pretty sure I caught her browsing Amazon for nunchucks earlier.
November 13, 2025 at 10:29 AM
Halloween things are afoot.
October 30, 2025 at 5:23 PM
Starting off this morning with @bearlawyer.bsky.social giving the small orange son a stern talking to for attempting to eat the jelly Halloween window stickers.

I maintain it isn’t his fault that he’s perpetually unlucky when it comes to thinking. Also, those stickers look delicious. Jelly!
October 30, 2025 at 8:41 AM
I’ll be honest, preemptively announcing that you will be ghosting candidates unless you’re interested is a new low in HR.

“Please invest two to three hours of work for the chance to be considered for a rejection!”
October 29, 2025 at 1:14 PM
Green. Timber.
I’m going to be insufferable and I’m so sorry in advance.
October 29, 2025 at 10:53 AM
Related: Some guy at my old job once told me not to order her expensive medical cat food in bulk, because “it’s only a matter of time anyways” (he was generally quite vocal about thinking that adopting an old cat is a waste of money).

I often think about the fact that she has outlived him by now.
October 26, 2025 at 1:53 AM
The cat is attending more pressing matters now, given that she finds the repetitive idyll of the southern Swedish countryside quite offensively boring. Not enough brutalist architecture, or secret basements to execute the bourgeoisie in (she will not elaborate further without her lawyer present).
October 25, 2025 at 3:04 PM
The cat is assisting me in choosing which of the pre-selected houses to book for viewings. After all, she used to have coffee with Frank Lloyd Wright every Thursday (until he got too busy with that Fallingwater nonsense, way too wet in her opinion) and has an exquisite taste in architecture.
October 25, 2025 at 2:47 PM
I’m just gonna turn into this cat I think
October 24, 2025 at 9:04 AM
“Baby, let the games begin.” (Swift, 2017)
October 8, 2025 at 5:13 AM
On today’s episode of “you couldn’t waterboard this shit out of me, but some people actually say it with their full name on LinkedIn”:
October 7, 2025 at 6:59 AM
You couldn’t waterboard the shit out of me that some people voluntarily share on LinkedIn. My god.
October 3, 2025 at 7:58 AM
No, don’t, stop, down. No eating trash!!!
October 3, 2025 at 7:32 AM
The kids are, in fact, alright.
October 1, 2025 at 6:16 AM
Post what the FBI will “leak” as Antifa HQ
September 27, 2025 at 5:07 PM
Here’s the culprit resting her old bones in the last rays of summer sunlight.
September 26, 2025 at 1:41 PM
It’s sweater season, bitches.
September 25, 2025 at 9:08 AM
Anyways, since the boat is cursed, the trailer’s winding mechanism obviously died and we’re stuck blocking the marina slip with a half-waterlogged boat. Miss Ida really doesn’t like me. Worst thing is: while @bearlawyer.bsky.social is fixing her, I have to do Swedish (!) small talk with his aunt.
September 13, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Ursa Minor decided it was time for a portrait study of the cat, after the cat tapped her for attention all morning. Hit the marks, I think.

Tap.
September 9, 2025 at 9:39 AM
The absolute audacity of me to work, when clearly squawk. Didn’t I listen to her?
September 9, 2025 at 9:34 AM
Soooooo…
How many times more do I have to meet Knut until we both accept our fate?
August 23, 2025 at 1:47 PM
Mia knows this sucks, but she also knows you’re stronger than a depression. She believes you eat depressions for breakfast.
She sees you.
August 23, 2025 at 10:18 AM
When that same bitch brings you fresh Burek as an appeasement offering
August 21, 2025 at 10:30 AM