Chapter 17 Is Finished!! :D · 6:54pm Feb 11th, 2018
Hello everyone!
He is alive, and this is good thing for both of us..... Actually, I think he is better now, whatever additional liquid he had in his belly apparently disappeared, and he likes to jump into my bed after good eating again.
Of course he is not (a) pony, yet he is live being who lives with me ...
Hello to you all, my dear readers.
I am putting this out because I am in a great need of money. My dog, a darling I have raised since she was a cheerful, skipping puppy, needs surgery for a fatty tumor in her chest.
So, in hopes of raising the money I need for the surgery, I will be offering myself to any and all commissions. Nothing is off the table. No subject matter will be rejected. If anyone wants to pay me $20 per 1,000 words, I will write whatever you desire.
When it comes to the training of dogs, such phrase is very necessary. It is more likely that small dog breeds will require a more personalized approach to treatment as opposed to being treated with a single medicine. While it is possible that typical training methods may not always produce the intended results or are not appropriate for these small beings, the micro approach has the potential to give a procedure that is more individualized and tailored to the individual.
After three whole years, Bark at the Moon is complete.
I took my bloody time with it, eh?
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So it's been a while, huh? I kept sitting down and wanting to type up a blog post on what progress I was making, but then kept either having real life intervene or writer's block set in and refuse to get off my couch. But, as those who are following the story will have been notified, I posted Dogs of Winter's latest chapter. There's the epilogue still to go before I can mark the story as complete, but I think I can get that one knocked out before too much longer pending anything else going on.
These are two characters I created and use when I feel like turning my comments into short stories for my amusement. Haven't in a while but I thought I'd get these guys out there. I did my best to do it in MLP style, but it's not the great. I posted the picture on my deviantart account some time ago but forgot to make a Character Blog for them.
Who do you think is the best villain in Courage the Cowardly Dog?
Katz, Cajun Fox, Le Quack, Queen of the Black Puddle, Weremole, Clutching Foot, the Chicken from Outer Space, Fred, or King Ramses?
Robbie is offended by a flank slap!
Today, I bring some pretty sad and unfortunate news regarding our family pet, Lenny.
And I mean it. If it weren't for the fact that my dad cleaned it up seconds after, then I would've posted a picture here. I'm pretty sure that my dog drank some paint that was left sitting out while we were painting the house, and... yeah, he puked it back up, hence the rainbow puke.
I previously stated that I don't mind trying mayo flavoured ice cream, but this... is a whole new level of disgusting. 🤢
Oscar Mayer unveiled this atrocious item last year and I don't know if they stopped making them. Hot dog and ice cream don't go well together. What are they thinking?!
So PresentPerfect is doing this "Tell Me About Your Job" thing, and it's gotten a lot of responses from people and is just generally interesting. I filled it out earlier today, but I completely missed the opportunity to discuss my worst-ever job experience. And when I finally realized that this thing counted as a job experience, I also
If anyone is wondering why I haven’t responded much on here, comments, PM’s, etc., it’s because…
I’ve caught COVID-19 over a week ago.
Don’t worry, most of the symptoms are gone, but not all of them, I’m still pretty sick, so please bare with me.
Have a good day and stay brony, my friends
We tried our best, and I know she had a great life, but it won't make this day any easier.
Today, I lost my beautiful Keiti...
Dinner Dash was going to die. This he was fully convinced of, for around him from all angles came angry blasts of thaumic energy, vengeful volleys of swift arrows, ravenous swarms of parasprites, and the otherworldly shriek of mortar shells. Those were supposed to be illegal. The GELPNO (Greater Equus, Let's Play Nice, Okay?) Treaty was signed into law 576 years ago. After the catastrophic destruction witnessed during the War of Daisies and Oats, even the most callous of nations