Bark and stuff. Time to wind down after a queer and chaotic weekend.

Hello old friend. It's good to have you again

And my week is complete! Got to leave work early, gonna do a bit of the hot and sweaty moving stuffs, and then work on art 🐶💛

Success! New bed frame has been assembled!

One of the legs on my bed frame broke... So it's totally normal to take it apart in a jock while waiting on the new one for delivery Right?

A MOLE CRICKET FELT OUT OF MY BATHROOM EXHAUST VENT WHILE I WAS PEEING AT 1AM... THE NOISES I MADE WERE INHUMAN.

Doing art dog shit tonight!

It's a funny realization how much of my societal existence was because of my reliance on others to get around. Having my own vehicle makes me way more selective of who gets my energy and it's rare that someone makes me feel comfortable and safe enough to leave the sanctity of my apartment.

Coffee and hood time to start the day.

Fuck yeah it's a long weekend! I got off work at a decent time Therapy went great. And I found my earbuds I lost!

Easy. I grew up in a hometown that is a manatee rehabilitation center.

alyaza ΘΔ@alyazabirze.bsky.social · 2w ago

here's a fun question for you: what would your fursona be if it had to an animal that *actually lives in your area*? hard mode: no domesticated animals with a consequentially global range--that would mean, for example, canid and ungulate species have to be species actually found in the wild

Facebook memories are super bittersweet right now. A year ago I was hopeful my late partner was making so many good recovery steps after her stroke. 4 years ago I was talking them through panic attacks with work stress. And weirdly I miss that. I miss getting to comfort her.

Enjoying the night munching on some pocky.

I have been perceived by humans for too long. Do not recommend.

Enjoying some coffee before the monthly deflooffing

So something about hump day or something... I dunno man I'm just a dog

So not so fun fun fact. Anxiety is a bitch and there is no rhyme or reason to why it triggers how it does... Case in point: I cannot talk to bartenders and cannot look service workers in the eye or else I'll break down. I'm forever grateful for people willing to take my money and buy my drinks.

Riding the high from this weekend is going to be fun. Obviously still grieving the loss of Pinky having it not even been a year, I wasn't prepared for anything going to a new community and see how they do things. But I don't think I have ever felt so hot and attractive before.

I have officially made it home from Georgia Pup Pet and Handler weekend safe and sound!

The amount of people who actively chose to use gender neutral pronouns for me this weekend hit me in a spot that I didn't realize I needed hit.

Why is every event such an intense emotional release. I need someone to smother me or cuddle me.

I was called a hot polar bear dog. And it's correct I am a hot polar bear dog. Because the ice caps are melting from ai data centers

I try so hard to stay in the background. I like doing things from my yellow tinted shadows. But to get to meet people this weekend who hear my name, say "oh it's so nice to finally meet you" and I can just listen to their stories, it fills my heart. I'm leaving Georgia with so much love.

*EXCITED CRYPTID POLAR BEAR DOG NOISES* MY ARRIVAL

I AM EXCITED. IT'S SO CLOSE. WE'RE SO CLOSE.

Oh Georgia. Prepare yourself for the Florida cryptid polar bear dog. I'm coming.

By this time tomorrow I'll be on the road to Georgia for the weekend to see friends and make new ones. I'm too excited for Georgia Pup this weekend. I've been needing some serious dog brain time.

Man I'm gonna have to get use to this. But I have my glasses! I can see!

Am super excited. By this time next week I'll be on the road to Georgia for the weekend. Excited to see friends. And make new ones.

So uh... It's hump day