Кот плохому не научит!
Cats, please, guys. There’s some complicated stuff going on, and Cats Are Good.
Cats, please, guys. There’s some complicated stuff going on, and Cats Are Good.

Here’s my nerd, Carrigan. She’s a Maine Coon, and 15 pounds of love and drooling. Her household nickname is Madam Jerkface.


My kitties Nina and Nilah!

His name is Mickey and he’s a certified BigBoy™️ (but losing some weight!)

I just took this picture of my baby kitties snuggling together
My sister’s lovely cat called Ginebra:



My parents’ cat Ranya, who will only pose if you distract her with the temptation of chocolate.
Question: What sort of god would allow Peter Capaldi to be the Doctor, but only under Steven Moffat’s tenure?
Answer: There is no god
Button hole stitching.
This is gorgeously done, and a brilliant reference for two types of people:
1. home sewists
2. Garak fanfic writers. :D
(seriously, think about his hands, think about his state of mind… the way he tilts his head, the way he leans over the fabric… the needle is very fine, his hands are thinly scaled, and his concentration is absolute…
Hmm. Having scales would be good. I imagine he doesn’t poke himself much.)
it has come to my attention that there is not nearly enough fanart celebrating Betazoid Badass™ Lwaxana Troi…. so i may have to do my part to remedy that
concept: saru blames all his own individual neuroticisms & foibles on his kelpian biology; he is like those folks who always talk about how they’re in the WORST mood because they’re PMSing… “i sense the coming of death” yeah sharon it just be like that sometimes
(on being asked about tennis) What made you ask that question? Was it the way I picked up the tennis ball in that episode? (yes, it was) Yeahhh! You know, my wife thinks I’ve wasted a decade of my life on the tennis court, but when I saw that one scene in that episode, I was _vindicated._