#in memory of pet

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This is Remu, our sweet pup who was put to sleep today, 8th of April 2024... The procedure went smoothly, he almost got to the age of full 11 years. This summer it would have been his 11th birthday.

In memory of him, let me tell you about how our little rascal was like. This is going to be a long post so buckle up. I'll put more pics in at the end.

He was a rescue dog, he came to me and my mom through my oldest big brother around year 2018. He was around 5 years old back then and he was born during summer, what I heard from my brother is that the pup was super skinny when he first got Remu.

Remu was an absolute lap dog, he loved being on our laps and in our holds. Loved sleeping next to us. ((He was like little heater! Very warm hahahh)) Sometimes when we would do stuff around the house he had to be with us on the thing!

For example if I was sitting on the floor and moving plants to new pots or I was cleaning my pet bugs little habitats, it was guaranteed he would be on my lap. And he would always be listening what we're doing.

Oh he was one stubborn and clever fella, there is a reason why I call him a rascal! Of course in the most loving way possible. He was like a big dog in small dog's body. His barks were LOUD.

He wasn't that trusting at first and god forbid if you touched his paws and tried to bath him, or even reached out to him in certain way! Face was off limits. So it was heartwarming how over time he came to trust me. So much so I could do almost anything with him, it got to the point where he let me even rub my finger between his eyes and wipe his cute little snoot if there was something.

Oh any visitor would still get bunch of barks and growls! Never biting tho, but he would let you know that hey, this is his turf! His home! Would even start barking even if he heard my younger old brother through phone. (He still got onto brother's lap and all, pfft) It was kind of silly to see how little mohawk would rise on his back.

Like a true summer dog, he loved basking under the warm & hot sun. I think his belly even got tanned because of this. (Oh Remu, you silly.)

And goodness did he love to run when able to during our walks.

Gosh, let me tell you, whenever he would greet another dog his ears got so high up it looked like he had bunny ears! Adorable.

And his adorable little hop running when inside... It's a shame I never got it on video, but it was silly fun and cute thing he did.

Oh he would do this thing though where he would whine and paw at bed/floor as if he wouldn't be able to get off our beds! (mattresses on the floor btw.) He was fully capable of getting off and all, he just decided to turn dramatic if we were observing him.

Another dramatic thing he did was flip over a bowl when asking for food. Even start rolling up the blanket on his own bed and oh, so vocal. He was a vocal pup.

He never seemed that interested in toys, only playing with them when we prompted him and played with him with them. Eventually his favorite type of play would turn out to be chasing hand under the blanket and and also digging at our blankets while I scratch his head.

Hahh, he sometimes would playfully try to get at our feet, mostly during feeding time. Such a silly pupper.

All in all, he was a lovable silly rascal and one heck of a cuddly dog.

I'll forever miss him, and I am happy he was in our lives, even if I was hesitant to take him in at first. I am so thankful I was able to be there with him and for him on his last moments, when I wasn't able to for our previous pet so many years ago.

Now... May you run a lot, buddy. Run lots and lots… To your heart's content. Get all the treats you so love, till your belly is full.

I love you, Remu.

[uwudonoodle]

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[schadhauser]

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[digitalmemoriez]

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[kness]

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Some pieces I made this year :

- A family of cat portraits

- A 2nd porcelain pendant of Galetta the Aussie, each partner now has a matching pendant🥹

- A Memorial Urn for Elphie

- A Memorial Yarn bowl and figurine for Atlas

[foldingfittedsheets]

I can finally share this commission from @shadyglitterkitten who wanted this magnificent creature hunting wildebeest in the great beyond.

[blakeyblanket]

I miss this :<

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[spiraleyedpup]

I really want to be filled with all different kinds of triggers, but one hypno scenario i keep fantasizing about is one where a hypno domme makes me forget all my kinks, make me think I'm some kinkless virgin (all my kinks are still there and just as strong, i just don't know about them), and makes me forget hypnosis is even possible.

Once I've forgotten everything, I'll be incredibly confused why I'm suddenly on all fours barking like a good pup, or why i start to feel like I'm getting dumber by the second, and I'll be even more confused and ashamed about how much it's turning me on

Especially if I have awareness of my actions but no control over how I move or what I say. My body being puppeted by a domme while I'm forced to watch in horror and arousal

That little blend of fear on the surface mixed with the immense pleasure deep in my unconscious mind really turns me on!

Maybe this goes on for days, weeks, months, a year, all the while my domme holding the keys to my memories. I become their dumb denied plaything, not knowing why I love being what I've become, what they made me into

At some point I get control back of my body, but I still obey and follow every command because I can't ignore the rush of pleasure I get from being a good submissive toy for my domme.

Maybe my domme let me have my memories back so I can remember I asked for this, but I wouldn't be upset if they discarded those memories forever and let me believe they turned me into their perfect, submissive, denied, edged out toy

[myceliacrochet]

Look at this wonderful mother -- a teacher -- and her precious children, full of life and love. They have a chance to thrive again given enough funds for food, water, shelter, and evacuation. They don't want our tears -- they just want action!

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[lizmidfordsblog]

Not me brainstorming a fic where our Cale gets knocked out or faints idk after spitting out blood again. Everyone thinks (because they’re literally so traumatized from this) it’s gonna go as normal: Cale is going to be unconscious for a few days (maybe weeks), wake up, eat a shit ton of steak, and then promptly drop some batshit crazy lore/new information so that he can immediately go back to work.

A week passes, then two, then three. Cale breaks his record of twenty one days in a coma. Everyone is worried but they try to stay calm, since this

had happened before and the best thing they can do is keep things running in Cale’s absence.

Then Cale wakes up around a month after, with no warning.

He looks around blankly, barely processing the people in front of him nor the baby dragon crying in his lap. He touches his hair for a bit, notes the fantasy setting & and the talking cats.

Then he looks at Choi Han and frowns. He keeps frowning long enough that Alberu steps in and says his signature “my dongsaeng is driving me nuts.”

Cale goes wide-eyed, head whipping towards Alberu.

Then he whispers.

“…The Dark Tiger?”

Alternatively, our Cale gets knocked out of his body. Who else wakes up in his absence but our baby Kim Rok Soo from the Sealed God Test?

Cue chaos.

[janetsneedlefelting]

A needle felted Bichon Maltese mix miniature based on pet photos. Have a great weekend!

[digitalmemoriez]

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[canisalbus]

I was thinking of Machete and his sheep toy 🐑

Also sorry I keep drawing him, I just love him so much ♡

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[foldingfittedsheets]

There’s a local company that will take cremated ashes from loved ones and pets and blow it into glass. My mom suggested it and it got put off but we’re finally immortalizing the best boy Sly.

The colors will be much different when it’s cooled and we’ll get to pick it up in a couple days.