A plethora of pink paw pads!
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But wait, wouldn’t they all go the otter way? 
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When I was 8 or 9, our school used to take us once a week to the local pool (baths). The kids pool was about two-and-a-half foot deep.
Thirty of us would line the four sides and start walking in the same direction, pushing the water with our hands as we went.
After a lap or two, we would lie down and get carried around in a human-made whirlpool. It was wonderful.
Teacher-supervised, obvs.
My schooldays in the 70’s, pre H&S.
ETA: spelling (it’s always spelling whenever I talk about skool).
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Dotted Dawg! as mom’s old friend The Finnish Cowboy would have it.
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Capybaras hold the traffic as they cross the street.
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It’s the weekend…
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Pizza-crazy opossum invades restaurant and attacks family dinner
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Well, it is pizza, so it makes perfect sense.
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THAT’s pizza?
Not sure whether to be offended on behalf of Chicago, NYC, or all of Italy!
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Hahahahahaha. Never, never bring an American pizza aficionado to a Brazilian pizzeria…
A good pizza is a pizza overpowered by toppings and with gallons and gallons of cream cheese.
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beautifully hypnotic, good snoors…
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Wonderful!
Bit sweary, but that’s fuckin’ terriers for you.
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