I took this poor thing in, kept it alive through the night, and then dropped it off at a place that specializes in healing and releasing injured birds.
Was the situation stressful? Yes
Am I completely and utterly exhausted? Yes
Do I have any regrets? No. I'd do it all again.
Remembering a random conversation I had with a close friend on Discord
Me: send dudes!
Him: nudes?
Me: *sends this picture (I'm the rocket grunt)* I'm in a fight! I need more men!
Too many people are out here wishing they could be Marnie's husband while I want to be her sister in law because DAMN, her brother's cute!
Also, he's a adult
I'm trying to get my chikorita to socialize and he falls asleep. Even the wild Chikorita is looking at us like "wtf"











