I would bet he has bipolar. I started feeling sad for him when I realized it. I hope he has 988 on speed dial. I also hope that he can find some peace and happiness. The problem is that when people are manic they feel like Superman/woman and won't seek treatment until they crash and are forced into it.
Cats are the spawn of Satan. They spend every moment plotting how to kill their owners. I’m convinced of it.
Exactly. Birds aren't even real, so who cares about them, it's the human race that will be extinct because of cats. Not climate change, but cats.
If it's a parody account, it's the most dedicated parody in history with all of the tweets and retweets. 96.4K tweets since February.
Mister high falutin over here with dogs that retrieve. My pointer God rest her soul was a natural. Wandered into Greene Humane smd got a catahoula/lab puppy and I think he's the Ernest T Bass of dogs. Maybe if I was back hunting grouse in the northeast he'd be a good hunter but he's got no honor or patience. So kind of like me. Of course bird hunting in Tennessee is something totally different to me, well hunting in general.
I'll take Waller to Crockett Birthplace when it's flowing and he'll swim the pools while I cast for smallmouth no problem. Put him in a kiddie pool in the back yard and it's an episode of Silk Stalkings.
I had one that probably fetched 20,000 tennis balls in the pool and his sister who would only cool off her privates on the step.
My lab retrieves, loves the water especially retrieving in the water, and doesn’t give two shits about fireworks or any other loud noises. Probably being wasted not being a hunting dog.
Ole Mousse. Loved toilet water. Had to get his eye removed and he just went about his business. Dogs are so incredible. Their will and loyalty is enviable