Help me take Layla to a vet. Please.

This is Layla. She is not even 2 months old by what seems. I found her outside my house, maybe 2 days ago, she was so hungry she ate a whole cup of cat food that i got from a neighbout.

Since then, we got her inside, got her a pot of food, water, we got a cardboard box and an old shirt and she’s been adopted.

The problem is, i need to take her to a vet. Her belly is a little too big for her and i think she is sick. and she has those weird fur-less spots on her which she keeps itching and these are parts of her skin that have like a crost, as if its scars, i dont know… But i think its scabies, most probably, or some kind of fungus, or bacteria, i dont know really. It’s why i have to take her.

Its not as bad as before because i’m using a cream i had i used for me, that is super great for healing scars and stuff like that, but i still need to take her to a vet.

If you could help me with any $5 bucks so i could take Layla to a vet, i would appreciate it very much.

I really love her already. I cant sit on the front yard without her crawling up on me and laying on my lap. She really loves me back. She meows until i let her come sit on me. HAHHA

Yeah, if you could help me, donate at Paypal, to “caroline.rdf@outlook.com”, choosing “payment for products”

Any $5 will help. Really. Help me take care of her. I want her to be healthy.

If you cant help with money, please do reblog this post. it costs nothing and even SHE will thank you for that.

Thank you, guys. <3

so deserved

Literally being a girl feels like nonconsensual performance art

happy Thursday the 20th

I’d have to wait months or even years for another chance to reblog this, so why the fuck not?

next days you can reblog this on a Thursday the 20th

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You know, just in case you wanted to set your queue for the next 6 years

HAPPY THURSDAY THE 20TH EVERYONE

How do y’all kids even afford these apple macbook laptops I can’t even afford food

student loans, my dude

So.

This is the Jackie Chan with Puppers of luck! You should reblog! Luck not guaranteed, but then you’ll have Jackie Chan with puppers in your timeline, so things could be a lot worse.

Crows are scary They

Guys I’m really scared of crows now. (q) 

Yeah but have you seen this 

A colleague of my dad’s lives next to a lake, and looked out the window one morning to see a duck trapped in the ice. A crow swooped down. “Oh hell,” she thought, expecting carnage, because crows are opportunists. But the crow chipped at the ice with its beak until the duck was free.

Idk of this counts but a few crows saved me from a magpie swooping attack once ,they’re bros who can tell when magpies are being unreasonable and need to chill

I love crows so damn much. When I was fifteen, I hit a pretty serious bout of depression, to the point I was in my room for months. Well, a family of crows made a nest in a tree outside my window. There were two parents and two chicks. One chick was healthy and strong. One was weak, and had a caw like something being strained. It sounded more like a rooster crowing and so my parents jokingly named him ‘Buck’.Well… months passed and Buck’s sibling was taught to fly. His parents focused on the sibling because the sibling was strong. The father stayed behind to try and teach Buck, but I saw him try to fly, fail, and crash to the floor. His father helped him back up into the tree.

Every day, I would watch Buck from my window until one day I opened it and started talking to him. He was small and gangly and he couldn’t caw right. His feathers were all over the place and I felt a kinship. So I made a deal with him. I told him that if he could do it, if he could fly, then I could find the strength to get up. Well… near the end of the season, after talking with him every day, I finally saw him get out of the nest. He went to the edge of his branch, braced himself, and jumped… and just before he hit the ground, he soared back up into the sky. I cheered harder than I ever had before.

That winter, Buck left the area. I was crestfallen. I felt like I’d lost a friend. But I was so damn proud of him. 

Cut to the next spring? I’m walking up the driveway one day when suddenly I hear a sound… a broken caw. I look up, and Buck is sitting in a tree above my head. He stared at me and puffed his feathers, then hopped down in front of me and cawed again. I was so damn thrilled, and I told him how proud I was of him. He ruffled his feathers and then soared off into his old tree. 

That summer? I heard two broken caws. One from Buck… and one from his chick.

Cut to ten years later? We have a family of crows who all have a very distinct caw and they come here and spend every spring, summer, and fall on our property. Buck still greets me every spring.

that last reply made me wanna cry. that’s so beautiful.

Don’t forget the Russian Crow SLEDDING DOWN A ROOF not once, but twice. 

this one morning i kept hearing really loud caws, i remember it was like 5am, LIKE REALLY LOUD AND ANNOYING AND AGGRESSIVE, so loud that i could hear it through a closed window, and i eventually went outside to check it out. there was a crow on my front lawn, it had an injury on its head and couldn’t fly and there were two other crows circling right above it, and they were cawing like mad. 

i tried to get close and take a better look and one of them dived super low and tried to attack me. so i went back in the house and chopped some sliced raw meat and tossed it at him from a distance.

a few more times later, very soon after, they could tell i was trying to help, and did not attack me. i was “allowed” to walk up close and pick him up, he couldn’t drink water properly so i had to dip my finger in a bowl and stick it in his mouth.

i did this few times a day and it went on for about a week before he disappeared, i thought he recovered and left, but he came back the next day and lands on me, and i see him around the block quite often, and he would come sit on my shoulder for a few minutes and then fly away again. i feel like i’ve adopted a son.

Best birbs !!

your son is Beautiful and Strong

every time I see this post it has different crow stories and every time I reblog it again because all crow stories are good stories

Like, I wouldn’t want to be on bad terms with a crow, but they are a really smart animal, they aren’t scary You just want to be nice to them because they will know and they will remember, and they will pay you back if you treat them a certain way.

As a side note, I volunteered at a rehab (Hope for Wildlife), where they were rehabbing a crow with a broken wing–who was named Russell Crow. He kept pulling his bandage off so a sleeve was cut off some old clothing and put on him like a little sweater. 

!!!!

I don’t think I’ll ever not reblog this. This posts makes me cry and smile at the same time.

He’s so handsome!!

a jay once gave me a piece of hair.

mood

‘Best Songwriter Award’ - 2018 MMA

ALL 👏🏾 OF 👏🏾 THEM 👏🏾

This post goes harder than any post has ever gone before.

the sheer amount of Fucks Not Given in these photos is creating a Black Hole Of Ungiven Fucks, sucking in all the bullshit over the Fuck You event horizon and trapping it so the bullshit can’t escape. It’s gorgeous. 

so last week I reposted the money cat hoping money would come my way and guess what… IT WORKED VERY WELL!

the very next day I found the most amazing website. they will literally pay you to read emails, take quizzes, play games, and go shopping! (for market research or some shit.) I know that they’re legit bc I already received my first $20 via paypal, BLESS U MONEY CAT 😭 I only spent like an hour taking quizzes so I couldn’t be happier

WELL WHATS THE WEBSITE DROP A LINK PLEASEEE

Oops you can sign up here If you’re from USA!  the website is called survey junkie

or from AUSTRALIA: sign up here

or from CANADA:  sign up here

to people asking for proof it’s real, here’s the paypal money they sent me, so it works

 Sh*t Jay Park says…

Lol now imagine Dean shouting ‘UNDERWATER SQUAD SKRRRTSKRRRT