What an incredibly stupid take by these jeenyuses.

Then again there’s precedence with a moron from Fox ‘News’ who prefers Trek to Wars since it’s ‘not woke’.

As much as I love the little guys and girls, I would be nervous to let one ride me like that.

Who am I kidding… I’d get a snugli and carry my little friend everywhere!

So damned adorable!

Black cats are the best.

I know why this man isn’t a national hero with his own federal holiday, parade and maybe even tacky decorations associated.

But it’s a fucking disgrace he’s not.

It’s a trap, is why!

I’m… learnding?

I don’t know if it’s adoption or not in my case. Either way, glad my worthless bloodline ceases with me.

Tanja Brandt

Amazing shots.

I say the same as a straight guy. Then again, I throw in pejoratives like ‘jerkwad’ or ‘cursed’ for extra zest.

It truly is.

This is the worst time to be a chocoholic.

Is this the beginning of the Carobpocalypse?

Perfect in every way. I didn’t realize I was a ‘rain person’ until I moved from horrifying sunny Southern California to Northern (in the mountains). The first fall/winter dumped around 100 inches and literally washed out about 15 feet of driveway that fell into the creek below.

Best winter ever.

Bigfeets.

It’s what snallygasters crave.

I thought he’d been abducted by cryptids…

Part of the problem is that I’ve learned to accept and work around so much chronic pain that I just realize there are activities I can’t engage in. I really need to do something as this has gotten markedly worse in the past couple years despite being quite active (I walk at a very brisk place for 5-8 miles per day).

I’ve had scoliosis since before those accidents, so it’s a whole host of back issues. Sitting sucks, but is ameliorated by a quality cushion (a very thick memory foam pad I’ve had for a while now). I can’t sit on benches or hard seats for any length of time at this point.

I honestly love walking, despite my screwed up back and panoply of other issues. I can mostly manage without a car for anything but large shopping at this point. And since kids and grandkids moved out, most shopping is reasonable and amenable to backpack or cart.

I wish I could still ride a bike. I walk for most of my errands and just enjoying the local nature trails, but bike seats are agony after both a bike accident 40 years ago (thrown 10 feet after an RV sideswiped me) and catastrophic car accident 11 years ago. Both made my existing lower back issues far more urgent and exceptionally painful before getting on a bike.

Fucking puritans.

We’re still paying the price for their insane zealotry and terrible fashion choices.