Yep, I've got a shrine for my corgi, Angus. No hatin'.
Yep, I've got a shrine for my corgi, Angus. No hatin'.
Impressed it only took her 5 years! Many plebes without an active film career take that long or longer!
I would argue that diffusing a car bomb also adds nothing, since it merely maintains the status quo.
This is what you get when you have two herding dogs in a standoff. One pushes the "chase me" button, and one stands without moving at the apex of the action, so as to cut off escape from every angle.
Then there's this: http://www.vulture.com/2014/05/what-l…
Dammit! I also posted this.
Actually, I take my FitBit off when I work out. I don't want to send it flying across the room during my clean and jerk.
Yep. The lions are gone, the Romans are gone. Simulated persecution is a fun game that makes them feel more alive.
What am I afraid of? I'm afraid of WASTING TIME AND ENERGY on deliberately misleading pseudoscience.
This lady is going to have "most famous for her lifetime struggle with her weight" in the first sentence of her obituary. Get out there and live, dammit.
The corgis I've known are selective and/or suspicious until they get to know a person, so it could be.
Probably different for different dogs. My friend's border collie mix liked to smell people's eyeballs. But he was a little bit special.
My corgi (RIP) always trusted his nose above all. He would meet a familiar human friend, but he wouldn't start to greet them excitedly until he got a good whiff.
(1) Yep, he did!
Yep, he did.
Also weird: He ran for public office multiple times as a Democrat.
It was the theater and dance that got me. How do you emerge a bigot after spending copious amounts of time with theater and dance people?????
They're out there:
I love that a "tortuga" is on Hank and Gomez's desk.