Me and my man went brackish fishing by the river and he swore these Temu rods are cheap junk but I just was dying to fish like I did when I was a kid. I doubted myself but after 4 line snaps I caught me a decent size dog snapper BAHAHAHAHA. Ignore how feral I look I was tickled shitless LMFAO
He’s as mean as he looks for absolutely no reason because he is spoiled rotten and well worth over 2 grand in vet visits and medical food. 3 years old today my sweet boy lol. (we talk shit about him but he knows it’s all love even if he did once have a narrow urethra like Hank Hill.) He’s just my favorite personality and cat to exist.
He’s not dead (hopefully.) I had to rehome him due to homelessness when I was 18. I made sure he went to someone who had other bearded dragons and knew well how to care for them, with proof of such. I’ll never forget the tears I cried that day. But I trust he’s still living his best life. Mushu.
If the new owner is by chance in here, I’d love to say hello. He was purchased on eBay from an older gentleman. A couple years ago in North Carolina. (5-6 years ago.)