Showing posts with label owl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label owl. Show all posts

Saturday, August 25, 2012

errrsh


"Right. So at the dawn of puberty, she'd learned no one would defend her, she could not defend herself, and the only way to survive was to pretend to be dead. Great. And if there was a more fatally wrong move some awkward fellow could possibly make at this moment than to take her in his arms and try and comfort her, it escaped his wildest imaginings. If she needed to be stone right now because it was the only way she knew how to survive, let her be marble, let her be granite."

( Quote from Louis McMaster Bujold, Komarr. Picture via Majali Design and Illustration)

Saturday, October 15, 2011

weeooorrrr

The sharpness of claws silently displayed on the branch are your second hint.

More cute animals to be found on the daily squee.

Monday, April 18, 2011

nsst

Gwyneth had mastered the stare of disapproval from all angles.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

wee#(&@#p


I'm going to nibble your ears off. First the left ear, followed by the right. Your eyes you keep so that the expression of every babe who stares in horror will haunt your days. That is what to the pain means.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

oo! eep! MRRRR.

The first owl is shocked by evil, the second owl shies away from evil, the third owl glowers at evil until evil gives up and goes away.

Rescued and nursed back to health by Harper Asprey Wildlife Rescue, a volunteer organization that does noble work in Surrey, UK. Their greatest expenses are cat food, dog food, and towels, so if you are in their area and can donate, please do.

Thursday, January 20, 2011

murf.

I'll come back outside when the world starts behaving sensibly again. So for now, so long.