look at him… look at how deliberate each step and movement is. look at how mathematically perfect that 90 degree corner turn was… this cat is on another level far beyond us all
#TGIF! Here’s some cute NEW Totoro stickers to brighten your day! He’s so #rainbowtastic 😄 I’ll be releasing these cuties stickers tomorrow on my Etsy for my evening Caturday Release!😸 Make sure you set your alarms for Sat 7pm PST/10pm EST so you can head over to thecamillastore.etsy.com and check out all the goodies going up! I’ll have items from SDCC and Cat Con as well as a few restocks like my Lovemelon stickers and my Bee Sticker sheets too! 🐝🐥🍉☺ You can follow my shop coordinator Asami @thecamillastore to get a peek at what’s going up! I’m so excited for this release! Hope you lovelies are too 😺
I’m in my mid-twenties, and honestly get so much hate over being childfree that I’ve started telling people I have an adopted daughter when they ask about my kids. I just conveniently leave out the fact that my adopted daughter is, in fact, a 40-pound sheep, one of roughly two dozen that live in my back yard.
It isn’t even a lie, I raised that lamb on a bottle from the day she was born, as far as she’s concerned I’m her mom. And as long as I’m vague enough, the problems of dealing with sheep sound totally believable as human toddler parenting problems. “Oh yeah, my daughter’s two, she always puts everything in her mouth.” “Ugh, my daughter is always climbing on stuff, I swear she’s part mountain goat!”
I live for seeing how long I can keep it up before someone asks to see a picture of my little darling. “Sure!” I say, “Here she is! Isn’t she adorable?” then relish the horrified confusion when they see this tiny little brown sheep like:
It’s the best thing. It’s my favorite thing I’ve ever done, next to raising sheep in the first place.