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Day 5: On Top
This is what a “new vantage” offers. You can see how readily I’ve worked out the rules and enforced the order. I’ve made a new kingdom out of my temporary captivity.
Day 4: Moving On, Moving Up!
So by Day 4 I’ll admit that my resistance to play was going to need a new approach. I started seeking a lofty vantage, something more fitting.
Photo Note: Here I’m preparing to lay siege on the couch to begin the games.
Editorial Note from KC
Before allowing further dramatic disclosures in this serial report from KCB’s visit with a Very Loving Viszla, I feel it is important to reassure you, this first-hand account has been corroborated by other members of That-Dog’s household and none of the animals were seriously harmed.
By End of Day 3: The Rules of Engagement
Barking?! Really, is that necessary. (Not a Question). Is that for my benefit? Is it like I needed to be told something was new? In these early days he chose to just bark out a demand that we “Play!” “Play!” “Play!”
I need to know what the rules are before I’m going to play anything with anyone. I have to decide on the rules too. So I really just wanted him to stop barking so I could think of new rules that would involve me having the superior position.
I spent the next few days deciding and I didn’t even send out my own meeting invitations for this.
I just started the Project New Rules for That-Dog on my own.
Photo note: Here I am exploring the new stairs and overnight positions for my game.
Days 1 to 3: A Probation Period for That-Dog
It all happened pretty suddenly. I was dropped off on a quiet night in a place I had been visiting recently. I knew it as a loud dog’s penthouse. I had never been barked at so much in my life.
Wait you can see that-dog-character visiting me in my earlier post. I found him interesting but only when I could sit dispassionately observing him from an elevated position on the stairs. That was a very exciting time and I rather hoped I’d see that-dog come back.
Instead: I became newly trapped in an alternative reality where that-dog was right up close to me nose-to-nose and just barking.
Photo Note: I’ve been caught out and about for the first time. I’m a little weary in the face. But not to worry, I’ve got this.
Later on Day 1
Later that same day an unthinkable household decision was made. Wherein I had no means of escaping and I swear there must have been a meeting that I missed. I think I was denied the basic courtesy of an invite where my approval for this plan would have been WITHHELD. It’s hard to talk about this moment.
I did not get the invite. Unprecedented !!
Day 1 of My Story
Generally I join all meetings in this place. Like this one where I was very involved. I expect to be at these gatherings where we decide what’s best for the members of my household.
A lot has happened
And I don't mean politically even. To be clear I don't follow elections ever and I don't vote because I believe I'm the only governing body in the household wherein that's my nationstate.
I'm on top of this don't worry! But could someone tell me, where did that loud beast come from?