This is an oldtime racing sulky, not meant for regular street use. As shown in the picture, the driver would sit on the horse’s tail to keep it from lashing him in the face.
This is an oldtime racing sulky, not meant for regular street use. As shown in the picture, the driver would sit on the horse’s tail to keep it from lashing him in the face.
And if a dire wolf wants to play, you play!
It’s really impressive when he goes into chameleon mode and masquerades as...play dog!
Any excuse to revisit this!
I don’t even drink coffee and I want one!
Just because - cat:
Wouldn’t be the same without Kevin Smith as Ares.
Wish I could claim that image but some unknown genius out in the internet ether is responsible. How that person was able to capture a cherished dream of mine is a mystery.
THIS is villainish heaven!
If it doesn’t have this guy (see what I did there) as the villain, I don’t want to see it.
Kitten mittens. With thumbs.
My grandmother absolutely LOVED the TV program. When she got the paperback, she was thrilled. Until she read it. I can still hear her proclaiming,”Filthy, filthy, filthy,” as she tore the book to shreds and flushed it down the toilet. (Of course, she didn’t flush it until she had read it cover to cover.) That toilet…
I used to buy the 12 inch GI Joes because my Barbies were just so tired of Ken and his fancy pants ways.
All those men beguiled by her! But, can you blame them?
It looks like he takes a lot for inspiration from the Musée Fragonard d’Alfort. The
Nope - he’s a pure bred Alaskan malamute. I just took his picture at an odd angle. Here he is in his natural element (snow) with his sister.
Secretariat ended up siring over 600 horses, despite dying at the relatively young age of 18.