me digging your grave
My first time on Tumblr, and this was the first gif. As soon as I saw it I knew I was already in to deep.
“Tying The Knot” Wedding Invitation
Cats have not and will not be domesticated.
I read something earlier today written by an actual Cat Scientist (well, a veterinary scientist specialising in feline anthrozoology) that pretty much said the same thing.
"The domestic cat, despite its name, is not actually a fully domesticated species. It retains a lot of the abilities of the wild ancestor, so that it can flip between a fully hunting wild-type existence to a very domesticated existence curled up by somebody’s fire - literally within a generation or two. The domestic dog has gone down the whole way to the end of domestication - fully domesticated. The domestic cat is still, perhaps, only half way." [x]
And why give up the advantages of keeping your wild side when your human slaves will continue to feed you and pet you even when you refuse to even pretend to follow instructions and make a hobby of coughing up hairballs in their shoes.
when i’m done dealing with someones shit
i want to wear your hoodies and stay up talking about the universe with you until 3 am and i want to hold your hand and kiss your face and hug you when im sad and have marathons of our favourite shows