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Как приготовить тесто
“How to prepare the dough
- To begin with, take some flour
- Ah, no, the flour is sleeping. Let’s not bother her, she might bite
- We’ll prepare the dough some other time”
What does my cat think when I kiss his little head? Does he know it’s affection or does he think I’m trying to eat him
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It’s important!
Well it depends. Do you try to put ketchup on him before kissing his head, that would change things 😛
Yes. I put ketchup on my cat before I kiss his head.
Fun bit of info!
Kitties rub their heads against their chosen people as a method of scent marking, but not of ownership. Instead, they’re getting their scent on you because they know that you’re a family, but you smell “Funny” compared to them. They’re trying to make you smell like their family.
If your cat allows you to kiss their little head, it’s because they’re accepting -your- scent, and being part of your family.
Ketchup included.
This is a good note, thank you
This why they boop you. 🙂
Fact:
In animals that have communal grooming as part of their behavior, sticking your face in their face for kisses/boops doesn’t bother them at all because they know you’re not going to eat them.
But, with frogs (and other animals you shouldn’t be putting your mouth on) that do not have communal grooming there’s a high chance their first reaction will be “plz don’t eat me” before realizing you do not mean them any harm.
Also; if you accidentally step on a cat or a dog, or accidentally pinch/hurt a smaller pet and after they squeak or yelp you start petting them and trying to reassure the animal that you weren’t trying to hurt them they’ll understand that. Puppies and kittens get a little too rough with their play, but when a litter-mate ends up squeaking because they got hurt the puppy or kitten will stop playing so roughly and switch to kisses/licks as a way to apologize before they go back to playing.
When humans act the same way, and do not hurt them again it registers as “oh that wasn’t on purpose” and the animal quickly forgives you.
It’s the animal equivalent of “Don’t tell Mom!”
This is also good to know, thank you!
Thank fucking god
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Gone Astray, 2016 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Balcony 2017 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Dimly Lit Shower, 2016 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Wake Up, 2016 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Vacation, 2014 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Unknown Title Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Gaza, 2010 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Embedded, 2014 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
- Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – Dare, 2014 Paintings: Oil on Canvas
Martin-Jan van Santen (Dutch, b. 1968, Kampen, Netherlands) – 1: Gone Astray, 2016 2: Balcony 2017 3: Dimly Lit Shower, 2016 4: Wake Up, 2016 5: Vacation 6: Unknown Title 7: Gaza, 2010 8: Embedded, 2014 9: Dare, 2014 Paintings: Oil on Canvas

Loki patiently awaiting all the wrapping paper he gets to attack tomorrow (Source: http://ift.tt/2kRYotp)
My mom’s friend adopted this lovely dog after he was abandoned by his previous family. His name is Shaun. Shaun had always been very good at eating all his food. Every last bit that was, he ate it. One day he started leaving a little bit behind. He wouldn’t eat everything, no matter what. He always left a little behind. Every morning when my mom’s friend checked Shaun’s bowl, the food was gone. That was very strange, because Shaun always spent the night by her side.
One night she decided to investigate the food situation. She waited quietly by the food bowl and then, in the middle of the night, a cat came through the window and ate the remaining food. She noticed the cat was actually pregnant. A week or so later the cat came into her house and gave birth to 6 little kittens. Shaun took care of them as if they were his own babies. My mom’s friend adopted the cat too (her name is Meow) and they took care of the kittens until they all found a loving home. Nowadays Meow and Shaun live happily together as a family and they each have their little bowl of food.
















