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itssh0wtime · 7 months
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My poor puppy doggyyyyyy!! No babies for her!
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undeadnecromancer · 1 year
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Jinx is home from surgery and I'm really conflicted...the woman at the counter told me that she recommends keeping her in a dog kennel for FOURTEEN days after her surgery. I've emptied out my small walk-in closet for her instead, so she has more space. But 2 weeks seems excessive. I'm terrified she'll get hurt, but earlier she was really desperate to get out.
I bought her pain medicine and a lot of people I know say they just let their cats do their own thing after being fixed. I feel like I should just keep her in there for about 3 days and then at least let her out into my room, but I don't know. Do any of y'all have any experience with this?? Jinx is my first cat that I've owned independently
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mapecl-stories · 10 months
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This morning I got a call from the doctor’s office to set my surgery date. Looks like I’ll be going under the knife on November 29th to get my bilateral salpingectomy (fallopian tubes removed)! I’m relieved it was so easy to get it approved this time around (after being declined by a few other doctors) - my doctor was very empathetic and took me so seriously, listening to all of my viewpoints but not requiring the portfolio I’d brought to my appointment (a folder including an essay on why I am childfree, a billeted list synopsis of the essay, and a signed consent form from my man that he understands the permanence of the procedure and gives me his blessing for it)… But I am 27, I’ve thoroughly researched the procedure (including the risks, one of which could be regret - thankfully in my case that isn’t a worry) and I know what I want from life - my doctor placed his trust in my judgement and now I’ll be getting the surgery less than two months after sitting down and discussing it with him.
It’s hard to believe I’ll never have to worry about pregnancy again. No inkling of anxiety every time my man and I are intimate, mildly worrying “what if my IUD fails this time? What if I get pregnant?” I’ll never have to encounter that fear almost all childfree women live with - a dreaded positive pregnancy test. Since before my first time in the bedroom I’ve been conscientious about contraception; I’ve known since I was a child myself that I don’t want children and worked hard to prevent them. Having an IUD is very convenient, but being sterilized has been my goal since I was 14. I’m so, so excited about getting this done - not an “I’m excited to get my tubes out!” But a hearty “I’m excited to never have to worry again.”
Most of my high school friends have kids now that we’re in our late 20s, and I’m happy for them - people need to do what makes them happy in life, and I’m glad they’re happy with their families they’ve created. But that wouldn’t make me happy; caring and being responsible for another human for two decades would be a burden to me instead of a pleasure. (I’m not a kid-hating childfree woman, I just have little patience for normal childhood behavior, and today’s feral children do not reinforce the “kids are cute” stereotype.) Kids can be lovely in small doses, but dealing with crying, tantrums, diapers, spit up, loud behavior, and repetitive questions make me happy to give them back at the end of the day and go home to a quiet house. Besides knowing I was never interested in motherhood, I have health conditions both personally and in my family that I’d never want to pass on to an innocent human who never asked to be born. I’d rather save my children from health issues and the bad aspects of this world than have a child out of curiosity about parenthood or just “wanting a baby.”
“Oh, you’ll change your mind!” is a common response. I also hear “you’re too young to make such a permanent decision,” “you’ll have no one to take care of you when you’re old,” “but you’d make a great mother,” “you don’t know true love until you’ve had a child,” and my personal favorite, “you’ll meet the right man who you’ll want to have children with.” My family’s opinions on the matter vary widely. My mother encourages me to follow my heart and has always been supportive of my decision, my stepfather has always rooted me on with my life choices, my biological father is convinced I’ll one day accidentally get pregnant and keep it I guess. My sisters have seemed a little hesitant to believe I’m never going to be a mother. But the only person whose opinion on my reproductive choices matters to me in entirety is my partner. And he wouldn’t have a vasectomy but he supports my reproductive health choices and wants me to do whatever my heart tells me. And my heart tells me removing any chance I have to get pregnant will prevent me from ever needing an abortion, and I frankly never want to have one (regardless of being pro-choice) - it’s the right thing for me.
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egoschwank · 2 years
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al things considered — when i post my masterpiece #1083
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first posted in facebook may 9, 2022
gertrude abercrombie -- "the stroll" (1943)
"a man, a well-known scholar—he worked on the atom-bomb project—asked me why i painted the moon in a room, and i said, 'yes it is a puzzle. why is it anywhere?'" ... gertrude abercrombie
"come, let's stroll stroll across the floor come, let's stroll stroll across the floor now turn around, baby let's stroll once more" ... nancy lee & clyde otis
"i think everything is mysterious. as i've told other people, the whole world is a mystery" ... gertrude abercrombie
"strollin’, strollin’ we could have fun just strollin’" ... prince
"dizzy gillespie saw my black cat and said, 'what kind of cat is that?' i said, 'spayed.' he said, 'yeah, i can see that'" ... gertrude abercrombie
"[your paintings] are very pretty but girl you gotta draw better" ... gertrude stein
"i am not interested in complicated things nor in the commonplace. i like and like to paint simple things that are a little strange. my work comes directly from my inner consciousness and it must come easily" ... gertrude abercrombie
"i'm strollin' on gonna make you see i'm strollin' on you'll find you really love me" ... the yardbirds
"it is always myself that i paint" ... gertrude abercrombie
"it is ALways myself that i post" ... al janik
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wisedreamerreview · 26 days
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Made Different
I was sitting here earlier watching the outside cats. All my morning routine had been done, with the exception of the morning call from my mother. So I was waiting. As I sat here I noticed the last formally feral cat who was spayed. As those who adopted one or more of her babies know, she had beautiful kittens. The thing was and is, female cats will reproduce at a frightening rate. This cat, who…
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mochlus · 5 months
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This tiny gray cat showed up in our backyard and we were like oh shes so small she must be a little baby kitten, we have to help her, so we got her inside and took her to the vet and they were like nope. no she has all her adult teeth. shes just small. she's literally just that small.
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chamomiletealeaf · 3 months
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@naivegh0ul writing about Mommy kink Simon has been rotting my brain like a parasite.
Like fuckin hell, you’d be riding him, his hands on your hips pulling you down as he thrusts up into you and his poor little head would be too fucked out and dizzy to comprehend the words he says.
His mouth open and eyes half lidded, he says “fuck mommy mmph, feel so good.”
And you slow down a little bit, smirk on your face.
“What’d you say Si?” You say tilting your head to the side, using his nickname only you call him, knowing it already makes him flustered in the first place.
He looks up at you with his big honey colored puppy eyes that are wide with confusion, trying to remember what he said.
When he remembers, he places his forehead on your shoulder with a groan trying to fuck up into you again hoping it’ll make you forget.
You place one hand on his chest and the other under his chin to tilt his head up to look at you.
You know what he said, you heard it loud and clear, you just wanted him to say it again.
“What’d you say honey?” You asked in the sweetest, softest pitched voice that had him whine in response.
“I-“ he blushes, his cheeks the prettiest shade of pink.
You trace your thumb over his lips.
“I- said mama.” He admits like he was confessing a sin.
“No.” you giggle, “close, but that’s not what you said Si.”
“Mommy.” He whispers breathlessly, and you smile at his honesty.
“I didn’t know you liked that Simmy.” You tilt your head again, smile still plastered on your face, your thumb now tracing over the blush on his cheekbone.
“Go on, say it again.” You start to bounce on him again, nuzzling your head on his shoulder into his neck, whispering praises in his ear.
He tightens his grip on your hips and his eyes roll back.
“Yeah mommy, fuck, just like that, please, fuck me like that.”
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writersdrug · 6 months
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Konig would totally get hard just from kissing you.
Starting from quick pecks and cheek kisses... to making out, sloppy kisses, tongues going wherever they feel like.
It began with the two of you sitting next to each other on the couch. You were leaning into his side, playing with his fingers as he talked about his day (it was rare for him to go on rants, so you listened intently). You couldn't help but take his gloves off and kiss his fingertips one-by-one, 'mhm'ing in response as he spoke. He had stopped talking when he felt your lips press against each of his fingerpads, watching as you looked up at him with those soft, doe eyes. He felt a warmth in himself that caused his heartbeat to pound in his temples.
A few moments later, he was leaning back across the couch with you lying on top of him. He gripped your waist tightly, running over its flesh with his thumb, and his other hand found its way into the soft locks of your hair. His eyes were closed as the two of you sloppily made out, tongues dancing and saliva smeared across his lips and beard. Every time there was the smallest amount of space between your lips, he would suck in a breath like he had been drowing in desire. Your fingers were running through his hair, down to the back of his neck, and over his broad, lean chest. Occasionally, you would softly bite his lower lip and tug, making him release something between a growl and a whine from his throat.
It was sloppy, messy, and hot. And it was making his cock throb in his pants. He couldn't keep himself from using both of his hands to hike your thighs up higher against his waist. He grabbed your hip once again, his other hand splaying across your lower back, and guided you to slowly grind into his crotch. He groaned, feeling the heat and throbbing of your cunt, despite the fabric in between.
"Scheiße, maus..." (Fuck, mouse...) he said between kisses. He growled into the kiss when you tugged at his hair, running your tongue across his teeth and moaning. You ground your hips harder into him, moving in circles and pressing down more when you felt his length right below your pussy. His fingers dug into the skin of your hips, and he moved you back and forth faster over his crotch.
If you pull his hair back, exposing his neck and sucking, licking, and kissing over his jugular? He'd flip you onto the couch immediately and, moments later, would pound you into the cushions, not even bothering to fully remove his clothes. Yours would be torn off to shreds.
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squeakpippa · 1 year
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This picture has me feeling electric. Boogie woogie woogie 😂 #genx #goodevening #sundaynight #electricslide #theelectricslide #boogiewoogiewoogie #boogiewoogie #boogie #maggie #maggiemoo #bostonterrier #splashbostonterrier #bostonterriers #bostonterrierpuppy #rescued #spayed #nopuppiesforme #southerncrossbostonterrierrescue #scbtr #peaceloverescue #dogmom #dogmomlife #dogmoments #dogmoms #cutedog #cutedogs #cutestdogever #puppylove #mooresvilleindiana #shegrewupinanindianatown (at Mooresville, Indiana) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp_lGAfjUuS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mapecl-stories · 10 months
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Melody's Escape from the Shadows: A Tale of Love and Survival"
The sun beats relentlessly on the muddy ground of the shelter in Valcea, Romania. Melody, a shy five-year-old dog, cowers in a corner of her small enclosure. Around her, puppies and small dogs play happily together. But Melody is not happy. She had been bullied by other dogs and grew thinner and weaker.
The shelter staff intervened and placed her in this enclosure to protect her from further attacks. But Melody longs for more. She yearns for a loving home where she can finally find peace.
Melody's shy nature makes it difficult for her to approach humans. She retreats as soon as someone enters her enclosure. But she gets along with other dogs. She may seem unremarkable at first glance, but those who give her a chance will find a loyal and loving companion in her.
However, time in the shelter takes its toll on Melody's strength. She grows weaker, and her sad eyes reveal the extent of her suffering. It is urgent that Melody finds a home before it's too late.
Thanks to the support of Herzenshunde & Friends, Melody received veterinary care. She is vaccinated, dewormed, and spayed. Now she is ready to start a new life, one where she can finally experience love, security, and comfort.
If you would like to give Melody a home, please don't hesitate to contact us at [email protected]. Melody and her loyal eyes await their chance for a happy life. Help her emerge from the shadows and give her the love she deserves.
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reggieperoxide · 1 year
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Stop clipping their ears!!
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bebangsie · 2 years
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The human took my vajayjay! 😾🏥✂️ #spayed #reproductiveorgans #notthevagina #Screamer Rescued 29-Apr-22 @ ~6wks old Spayed 1-Oct-22 https://www.instagram.com/p/CjKi80bLYlZXelLAzDU2uGcUw1FV845i8Z-0WU0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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melindadeniselee · 2 years
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Cutest Moment Ever 
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etraytin · 3 months
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Hey everybody, meet Domino!
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She’s a two-time teen mom down on her luck, but she’s left her bad home situation behind, gotten vaxxed, spayed and treated for fleas, and now she is ours!
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The first time I saw her, I thought from her size she was probably six months old, but that’s what happens when dumbass humans let their four month old kittens get pregnant, and then don’t fix her afterward so their eight month old kitten gets pregnant again! Poor Domino’s body has spent most of her life growing other kittens instead of herself. She’s skinny as a rail and about 2/3 the size of Callisto in all dimensions, but she is sweet and brave and we all fell in love with her instantly. (Except Callisto, who is getting a supervised introduction, but we are pretty confident that these two yearling girlies will become friends and playmates.)
As for Callisto, she is very unsure about this new development, but she does like the “getting wrapped in a blanket” portion of scent introductions.
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frogchiro · 8 months
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THE GRAVES AND READER BEING BARRACKS BUNNIES TOGETHER IS THE BEST THING IVE EVER READ
bratty graves who always talks back and sweet reader who follows orders perfectly 🥺
Thank you thank you😭💕 I've been seeing so much barracks bunny content in thr cod fandom it's driving me insane
Bratty Graves who will purposefull move his hips away when one of his Shadows is thrusting into his hole so that his dick slips out and leaves the poor soldier high and dry when he was just about to cum and Phil will only smirk and laugh at his expense :((
DEFINITELY mouths off EVERYONE and will insult the sizes of the men around him, he especially likes to rile up Ghost and Price bc he knws they will be extra rough with him, manhandle him like some commone whore :((
'But you are one aren't you Commander~?' Price will say in that low, gravely voice to tease him and before Graves can give him more lip, John will just shut him up by shoving his entire veiny dick inside his throat effectively shutting him up and making his eyes tear up before his pupils move over to the other spectacle that's taking place right next to him but is so so different than his own :((
There lays you; all sweet and soft on your back surrounded by all these big burly bruted who treat you oh so gently and delicately but you're just so sweet to them :(( Always so sweet and obedient, rubbing up against them like a kitten and purring like one too when three pairs of bug rough hands glide over your tits and soft tummy rolls, treating you like the finest porcelain :((
It's one of his Shadows who's thrusting away into your swollen pussy, it must be sore from all the movements, the Shadow's cock is coated in a sheer white sheen, must be leftover seed from Soap and Ghost who are now happily suckling on your nipples and whispering sweet but dirty things into your ear, a stark contrast to the degrading growls from Price above him, the Shadow who is currently fucking him like a animal in heat and the nasty growls from Gaz who's jerking off all over Philip's back to mark him up :((
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