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Recrudescence Rising
@tcpond.bsky.social
🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈‍⬛🐈🐈‍⬛🐈She/her. Artist, INFJ. Owned by fewer than a dozen cats. GenJones/X. Lover of creatures real and imagined. Anti-fascist. Star Trek was always woke.
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That’s terrifying
December 3, 2025 at 1:32 AM
They know better than to be caught on camera! I have a several videos of ‘our’ raccoon shaking them down.
December 3, 2025 at 1:17 AM
Also, why is anyone platforming Michael Wolff? He’s a Bannon and Epstein pal, but somehow gets a pass, too?
December 2, 2025 at 2:49 AM
Mom doesn’t remember her brain mri either - because she’s got dementia. She passed her cognitive test with a score that suggested, you guessed it, dementia. And when asked what animal she was looking at, she correctly identified the camel, and added it was a dromedary. Still more capable than Trump.
December 2, 2025 at 2:35 AM
‘Why don’t you just leave’ is a message I got over and over again. Or ’get a lawyer and take everything.’ Gas-lighting narcissists are experts at stealing your confidence and autonomy. Domestic violence hotlines aren’t just for physical abuse. 10+ years free for me, my daughter, and our cats.
December 1, 2025 at 8:41 AM
Are you also using Rightmove to look? It’s a nice mind cleanser after doomscrolling politics. Wales is nice, too.
November 30, 2025 at 6:27 PM
My bestie lives in England and is looking at moving to Scotland and another (American) old friend lives in Edinburgh. Looking at “inexpensive” real estate there is now a pastime of mine, dreaming of cottages with gardens and views out the windows of cows and sheep. wouldn’t turn down Norway, though!
November 30, 2025 at 6:15 PM
My broken boys - rescued 8 months apart, healed, living soft lives after very difficult beginnings.
November 29, 2025 at 6:12 PM
November 29, 2025 at 5:56 PM
He did too much LDS in the 60’s
November 28, 2025 at 9:00 PM
As are your pups! Can’t have too many animals.
November 27, 2025 at 8:32 PM
He’s still got the moves, though.
November 27, 2025 at 8:21 PM
These are my “broken boys” that I saved eight months apart in ‘24, Chester the orange needed a tail amputation and the fluffy black dude, Zoose, had been hit by a car and left in the freezing fog. If purrs could kill, I’m their gal!
November 27, 2025 at 6:17 PM
November 27, 2025 at 4:15 PM
Fascist fan fic, just what we needed.
November 27, 2025 at 1:41 AM
I’d love to see him run for President.
November 26, 2025 at 8:35 PM
Another obituary I can’t wait to see!
November 26, 2025 at 7:58 PM
Mmmm, Bubba!
November 26, 2025 at 3:47 AM
November 26, 2025 at 3:43 AM