It’s about ethics in cheese judging.

This will haunt my dreams. Good thing I just woke up......until tonight you pink monstrosity!

How is this a real animal? How did I go so long without knowing they exist?

You are big ol’ liar; that is clearly a woodchuck doing cosplay.

Solar panels are far more efficient these days than most people realize and they now produce electricity that is the same, if not cheaper than grid electricity. If it’s daytime, they are producing electricity. Not as much on heavy overcast days of course, but they ARE producing.

I’m a native Californian, so....I don’t really have an opinion on Wisconsin? Is it functionally different from, say, Michigan or Minnesota?

More cheese-oriented journalism please.

Bunnies! Anti-personnel, armor clad bunnies!

And an indicator of what they can do in sunnier climes, if people are willing to install them.

I genuinely never think about armadillos. But thanks for inspiring me to find this video. My life is now 75% happier than it was two minutes ago.

Slothadillo.

Came here to say this.

Ok, now that seriously looks like the result of a nuclear accident

I’VE BEEN WONDERING THE SAME THING FOR SO LONG!!! this is like the only time i’ve posted, but its like you’ve written thoughts directly out of my head. the way they walk???? that is not a real thing.

Flaming.

Non sequitur for sternly worded letter: When I was in 3rd grade and we were doing a lesson about the Titanic, I piped up and facetiously mentioned writing a sternly worded letter. My teacher scolded me about joking about a serious topic. When the movie Titanic came out a few years later, I felt vindicated when Jack…

Not kidding, when the world get’s a little to real for me (It happens a lot lately) I retreat into an episode of Buffy. Buffy can save us.

Just don’t buy the Packbow. It looks ridiculously poorly-designed.

£1500000000000 this was the “do you even pubmed/do you even bow hunt” guy from 2013.

Splitting wood is fine and dandy but the real fun is in felling trees. One of the best weekends I’ve ever spent was in full protective gear and a diesel chainsaw, let loose on a small plantation. Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive but to be a lumberjack was very heaven. I wonder if I missed my true calling by…