Lisa Baker6 As requested by Sarah Garcia84:
It seems I’m a total outlier in your eyes—everything except for that one specific thing you mentioned. Or am I? ☕
Personally, I find people who offer zero inspiration or fascination—you know, the ones who don't contribute anything remotely positive to the conversation—to be total oddballs. They just seem completely detached from the real world around them. Is it just me? It feels like they're living in a bubble while the rest of us are actually dealing with reality.
They’re what makes life worth living. 🙂You know, if you're looking to dive into that world, there’s plenty out there. You've got cartoons, documentaries, magazines, books... the list goes on. What else do you need?
Ever since we started actually paying attention, it’s become pretty obvious that the world is just teeming with endless varieties of life. It's everywhere. You look around and see an infinite array of species, all sporting the most bizarre patterns and colors you could imagine. Each one comes with its own set of weird abilities, strange instincts, and entirely unique ways of surviving. It's almost overwhelming, isn't it? Just constant, chaotic biological diversity happening right under our noses. Blah, blah, blah.
crimsontinker99 As I was saying:
Yeah, I agree. But let’s be honest—we aren't exactly normal to them either, are we? We're just as much the oddballs in their eyes. And frankly? It doesn't bother me one bit. 😍 Does it even matter if they like them? As long as they aren't causing harm or leading others down a dark path, who cares?
Look, I didn't say they were psychopaths. I just find the whole thing bizarre. Since when did being an animal lover make someone a weirdo? Honestly, having that much extra empathy isn't exactly a burden. If anything, it broadens your perspective instead of narrowing it. Why would anyone want a smaller world?
Andrew Peterson6 said:I've had owners tell me "he won't bite" more times than I can count—usually right before their massive beast starts snarling and lunging at me (one actually got me once). And of course, suddenly it’s my fault! They start blaming me: "You shouldn't have stood up," or "You shouldn't have run," or "Don't sit down!" Like, excuse me? I'm just living my life on a sidewalk. Dogs are animals, for God's sake; owners should be the ones adjusting to people, not the other way around.
Honestly, this drives me insane. Back when I had a dog, I never let anyone get close if he was panting like crazy or just looking miserable. You know the type—jumping all over your jeans and leaving slobber everywhere? Even if the dog wasn't even remotely dangerous, I wouldn't allow it. If things actually looked sketchy, sure, I’d grab a muzzle. But otherwise, what's the big deal?🤷
You can't explain that part either, and you won't. Honestly, if it were actually understandable, they wouldn't be acting this way in the first place. Would they? 🙂