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10/06/2025

"We did this together with my 12-year-old grandson, but nobody enjoyed it!" "

09/06/2025

Hello everyone! My name is Natalia, and I’m 112 years old. I baked my own birthday cake with peach cream and filling. I’ve been decorating cakes since I was 5, and I absolutely love it!

09/06/2025

My daughter gave it her all for this school project 🎨💪. Just a few kind words could make her whole day. 🌟💖🥰

09/06/2025

When this car pulled into the parking lot I felt something.
A different energy. Not like the other times. Not like those who look from a distance and then walk away.
She she got down And she smiled .

I didn’t get it right away. My heart was beating fast. I was shaking a lil bit.
I got scared, like every time a human gets too close.
I was taught to be cautious. Too many hands are hurting. Too many screaming voices. Too many promises flying away.

But she stepped up to me. She didn't pull me off. She didn't force me
She just reached out her hand And she waited.

So slowly i've taken a step. And then another one.
My ribs were drawing under my skin. I was tired, thin, drained.
But in his eyes there was no mercy or fear.
Just some sweetness. Patience.

She put on a leash on me. Easy.
She put her hands on my head and I felt... a relief.
As if, for the first time in a very long time, I don't have to run.

She called my name.
I haven’t figured out my new name yet but I heard it in his voice: it’s gonna be beautiful.
He shall be mine. He will not change with time.

In this photo you see my eyes a little lost, my fragile body.
Look at his smile though. He is for me. Nothing but for myself.
I am no longer a dog left behind in a shelter.
I'm his dog.

And i swear, from the bottom of my heart: i will rebuild myself.
I will learn to play, run, sleep without fear.
I'll heal, little by little, in His arms.

I'm not ready to understand everything yet.
But I know one thing already, that day my life started all over again.

09/06/2025

Abdou Ngom, the young Senegalese man who touched hearts around the world in 2021 with a viral image of him being comforted by a Red Cross volunteer in Ceuta, has died in Málaga, Spain. He was around 30 years old. His death has reignited conversations about migration, dignity, and the European Union’s border policies.

Málaga, Spain | June 2025 Abdou Ngom, the young Senegalese man who…

09/06/2025

Rosie Isn’t Feeling Too Well and Is Currently at the Out-of-Hours Vets – Let’s Send Her Some Love and Get Well Wishes! ♥️♥️♥️♥️

09/06/2025

Me sleeping with my stuffed toy at 26 years old

09/06/2025

This wooden bed was made by my grandfather, but unfortunately, no one appreciates his work. 🥰🥰

09/06/2025

After stopping a mugger and protecting his girlfriend, a Marine reflected on his actions and decided the criminal deserved an apology.
To the Guy Who Tried to Mug Me in Downtown Savannah night before last.
I was the guy wearing the black Burberry jacket that you demanded that I hand over, shortly after you pulled the knife on me and my girlfriend, threatening our lives. You also asked for my girlfriend’s purse and earrings. I can only hope that you somehow come across this rather important message.
First, I’d like to apologize for your embarrassment; I didn’t expect you to actually crap in your pants when I drew my pistol after you took my jacket. The evening was not that cold, and I was wearing the jacket for a reason. My girlfriend was happy that I just returned safely from my 2nd tour as a Combat Marine in Afghanistan. She had just bought me that Kimber Custom Model 1911 .45 ACP pistol for my birthday, and we had picked up a shoulder holster for it that very evening. Obviously, you agree that it is a very intimidating weapon when pointed at your head … isn’t it?!
I know it probably wasn’t fun walking back to wherever you’d come from with crap in your pants. I’m sure it was even worse walking bare-footed since I made you leave your shoes, cell phone, and wallet with me [That prevented you from calling or running to your buddies to come help mug us again].
After I called your mother or “Momma” as you had her listed in your cell, I explained the entire episode of what you’d done. Then I went and filled up my gas tank as well as those of four other people in the gas station — on your credit card. The guy with the big motor home took 153 gallons and was extremely grateful!
I gave your shoes to a homeless guy outside Vinnie Van Go Go’s, along with all the cash in your wallet. [That made his day!]
I then threw your wallet into the big pink “pimp mobile” that was parked at the curb ….. after I broke the windshield and side window and keyed the entire driver’s side of the car.
Earlier, I managed to get in two threatening phone calls to the DA’s office and one to the FBI, while mentioning President Obama as my possible target.
The FBI guy seemed really intense and we had a nice long chat (I guess while he traced your number etc.).
In a way, perhaps I should apologize for not killing you … but I feel this type of retribution is a far more appropriate punishment for your threatened crime.
I wish you well as you try to sort through some of these rather immediate pressing issues, and can only hope that you have the opportunity to reflect upon, and perhaps reconsider, the career path you’ve chosen to pursue in life. Remember, next time you might not be so lucky.
Credit goes to David Thomas

09/06/2025

She and her mom built this penguin from hundreds of tiny beads — each one placed with care. 🐧🧵✨
It took hours of patience, teamwork, and love.
But when she shared it… there was only silence. 😶
In that quiet moment, her heart broke just a little. 💔

09/06/2025

I found him on a rainy morning, abandoned near a gas station by the highway. He was soaked, shivering, and meowing desperately, as if crying out for help. I parked my truck and approached him slowly, not wanting to scare him. When he saw me, he didn’t run away. Instead, he looked up at me with eyes full of distress and hope. At that moment, I knew I couldn’t leave him there.
I scooped him up and placed him on the passenger seat, wrapping him in a blanket I kept in the cab. On the drive, he stopped meowing and began to doze off, as if he understood he was finally safe. I decided to name him "Captain," a fitting name because he seemed ready to take charge of every new adventure.
Since that day, Captain has been my loyal travel companion. Every morning, he climbs up onto the dashboard, his favorite spot, where he watches the world go by. Sometimes, he clings to the steering wheel with his little paws, pretending to drive. It always makes me laugh, and people who pass us can’t help but smile or take photos.
But Captain is more than just a funny cat. He has become an essential part of my life on the road. Thanks to him, my lonely days are now filled with laughter, surprises, and comfort. He’s taught me that even the most unexpected encounters can change our lives in profound ways. And every day, he reminds me that sometimes, the simplest acts of kindness—like helping a creature in need—can have the greatest impact

09/06/2025

How sad