When pets go they take a part of us with them, but they’re worth it all the same. In the end, all you can do is give them the best life you can and appreciate all the love they give.

Hug your pets everybody.

One of my most surreal gaming experiences was playing helldivers with a player I didn’t know. They said they liked the game because it “wasn’t political”. I was just fucking flabbergasted.

Floof* auto correct is a scourge.

Hey, she’s royalty. Royalty of hell, but that’s just semantics.

She’s pretty aloof most of the time, but when I’m in my computer chair she will come sit on my lap and make biscuits or just drape over my arm.

Oh yeah, her hair gets everywhere.

She’s more of a really dark brown/black than pure black. She’s our little soot sprite.

That would make some sense, but I’m doubtful about the bullet caliber. I’ve seen what 30-06 does to large game, and it very rarely stops even when hitting bone. Especially if he was shot with a hunting round (which are designed to flare out and dump energy) we would have seen a truly massive exit wound.

Jokes on them, I named my sword “my last email”