Based on this list, I'm not purebred nerd, but I'm def related (I'd at least have to swap out miniature painting for building detailed plastic models of fast cars and warplanes)

Tapped into my dormant (and terribly mediocre) art skills... you're welcome, Bluesky

Us: "Let's get a giant bean bag, we can snuggle in front of the fireplace."

Sunny: "Have my mail forwarded here, I'm staying."

The day that Musk purchased Twitter, well before he outed himself as a MAGA adherent, I deleted my account. And after seeing Zuckerberg kiss the ring, I decided to dump Facebook. (Their algorithm sucks, so no love lost anyway.) Neither platform cares that I'm gone, but I'm much happier without them.

Nope, too cold, not coming out...

Freckles challenges you to a staring contest. And... go!

No matter what the world throws at us, I'm thankful for a lot, you more than anything else

Happy day of thankfulness, Bluesky! Around here, if you want to lounge on the floor to eat, and then nap the rest of the day, nobody will judge.

Monday under gray Cincinnati skies. That and impending dictatorships put Freckles in a real noir mood.

Hi, Bluesky! Long-time sentient being, first-time poster. And in accordance with the laws of the internet, I submit a cat pic. This is Freckles.