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30/11/2025

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30/11/2025

Katy Perry has notched a significant win in her long-running, contentious legal battle over the Montecito, California mansion she purchased more than five years ago.

A judge has ordered former owner Carl Westcott — an 85-year-old disabled veteran — to pay $1.84 million after determining the pop star missed out on substantial rental income during the protracted dispute, according to People.

Katy Perry has notched a significant win in her long-running, contentious legal…

30/11/2025

30/11/2025

Concord, N.H. — A college freshman attempting to fly from Boston to Texas to surprise her family for Thanksgiving was instead deported to Honduras in defiance of a court order, her attorney said.

Any Lucia Lopez Belloza, 19, had already cleared security at Boston Logan International Airport on Nov. 20 when officials informed her there was a problem with her boarding pass, according to attorney Todd Pomerleau. The Babson College student was then detained by immigration authorities and, within 48 hours, sent first to Texas and then to Honduras, which she left at age 7.

Concord, N.H. — A college freshman attempting to fly from Boston to…

29/11/2025

📸 The Last Candle I’ll Ever Count Twice
19 years.
Do you know how rare that is for a Pitbull?
It’s not just rare — it’s a miracle. 🐾🎂💔
Today, I lit two candles.
One for the years he’s been mine.
One for the love that will never, ever burn out. 🕯️🕯️❤️
I wish you could’ve seen him as a puppy…
He was this tiny ball of muscle and mischief, small enough to curl up on my chest.
The way he’d wiggle-walk across the living room, the oversized ears, the curious sniffs — everything he did felt like pure joy wrapped in fur.
He used to charge at the broom like he was defending the whole house.
And somehow, he always sensed my storms before I did.
He’d rest his head on my knee, stare up at me with those big brown eyes, and say without words:
“I’ve got you. I’m right here.” 🫂
Every soft grey hair on his face is a chapter.
Every slow, careful step now is a page I wish I could hold onto a little longer.
He’s been with me through relocations, heartbreaks, late-night breakdowns, and victories I never thought I’d reach.
He didn’t just grow old — he grew with me.
Through every season of my life, he’s been the one heartbeat I never had to question.
His naps last a little longer now.
His gaze sometimes drifts somewhere far away.
And I know… that place is getting closer.
The one where pain disappears, and time finally goes gentle on him 🌈
But today… today he was here.
Staring at his little “birthday cake” like it was the best thing he’d ever seen.
And I looked at him like he was everything I never want to lose 🍰✨😭
He is my safe place.
My steady.
My heart wrapped in warm, aging fur.
If love could turn back time, I’d go back to every muddy paw print, every half-eaten sneaker, every night he woke me up just because he wanted company.
I’d relive it all — every imperfect, perfect moment.
Because the truth is… I don’t know who I am in a world where he isn’t beside me.
So tonight, I’ll pull him a little closer.
Whisper “Happy Birthday, buddy” with a voice that’s trying so hard not to break.
And one day, when I look back at this photo, I’ll know…
This was one of our last beautiful days on this side of time.
Happy 19th, my Pitbull angel.
You didn’t just live — you loved fiercely.
And you were loved more than words could ever say. Always. Forever. 💞🫶🌌
🐾 If you read this far… hug your dog tonight.
One day, you’ll wish you had one more candle to light.

29/11/2025

My friend just went to pet cats at our local animal shelter, and found her cat that had been missing for over a year.

29/11/2025

The officer was on a busy night patrol when he passed the grieving widow's house and made a sudden decision.

90-year-old Elara is a fighter.
She’s battling cancer, evident by her loss of hair, but the fight became impossible last week when her husband, Henry, passed away.

Tonight was their first Thanksgiving apart.
The sun had gone down hours ago, leaving her sitting in the dim light with a plate of food neighbors had brought, but she was too heartbroken to touch it. The empty chair across from her was a painful reminder of the silence that now filled her life.

Officer James was on the night patrol.
He had been there when Henry passed and couldn't get the image of the grieving widow out of his head. He knew the evenings were the hardest.
He turned to his partner. "We're not just driving by. She shouldn't be sitting in that house by herself tonight."

They didn't just knock.
When they saw the sorrow on her face, they stepped inside. James took off his hat and sat right in Henry's old chair.
He didn't care about the time; he cared about the woman beside him.

He wrapped his arm around her, offering the physical comfort she hadn't felt since her husband died.
"I don't deserve this," she whispered, looking at the warm meal she thought would go to waste.

James looked her in the eye, the candlelight flickering between them.
"Ma'am, on my watch, nobody eats alone. Tonight, we're family."

They ate dinner together while the world outside slept.
It wasn't just a welfare check; it was a reminder that even in her darkest night, she wasn't forgotten.

29/11/2025

Waiting very patiently for someone to drop a snack 🐾