Understandable. I remember seeing her in that Lost in Space movie. I was on a date with an insanely jealous woman who accused me of looking at her too intently.
In truth, I had the creepy crawls from her outfit.
Too creepy.
Also, she unsettled my stabby girlfriend.
Best avoided.

My "little" hound, Marta. She knows she's not supposed to be on the couch, but she also knows she is both beautiful and cute, thus, unassailable.
Weims are entirely too subtle.

My attentive hounds have absolutely taken over my living space, including Cash stealing Mama's couch work from home throne. They obviously need rest and comfortable lounge space.
I guess I'm just their doorman, so...

I know I'm late, but I'm hoping your're feeling better, and also hoping to thank you for this thread which has raised my spirits on a rough day. Here is my great friend Cash. He's still a pup at 12 years old, but enjoys resting in the sun more each day as his retirement stretches out before him.

Pic of me and a friend in a classy beerjoint in about '95. My girlfriend can be seen ducking away from the camera to my left. Those were the days!

No reason, just thought I'd share a pic of me from 1996. My buddy's wife dug it out and had it on the table during last night's dinner party.
It ain't the years, folks, it's the miles.

Look at my sweet older fella. Such a good pal!

Got out to get some break in miles on the new scoot today. It was good for body, mind, and soul.

Platonic ideal cottonwood tree, Peony Park, Omaha, NE.

New scoot day today. Loved the old bike, love this one, too. No regrets, 10/10 definitely would do it again.

I caught their cousins in the woods earlier this week.

Today I bid adieu to a pair of great friends. I sat on the couch, and they failed catastrophically. We'll spend the rest of the day together, and then part ways, forever.
Also, I appear to be wearing my father's hands. Alas, so many losses.

Saw this today and just have to shake my head; it'll taste even saltier now than usual.

Am I the only asshole here who constantly inadvertently pulls this menu up because I can't stop scrolling with my right thumb?
God I hope I'm not the dumbest fuck on this app, too.

The neighbor throws snacks over my fence from his riding mower, these two are now trained to tear my back door down when they hear it start up. This is after a false alarm in the early hours, through a screen, sorry!

Alright. It's about hot enough now. Too hot to ride anymore today, should be cool enough by New Year's, I hope.

That can go live with this little bastard