Corsac K

Yesss excellent

A watercolour of a coyote walking to the right, mid step. He is wearing a green backpack and has a compass and GPS hanging from lanyards around his neck

Time to explore

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Watercoloured sketch of an anthro coyote man laying facing the viewer coyly, his hand on his knee

Another scanned!

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Honestly I have more respect for Americans who just say they're American than even other actual Canadians that feel the need to be smug about not being American.

Image of 3 taco shells on a plate 2 with shredded chicken, one with shredded pork, sauce, avocado, cilantro and pickled red onion garnishes

I do love meats, veg and sauces in a bready wrap of varying forms

Cross foxes are always so good!

Cause you're too cool for them

Hahaha immediately recognizable

The Necronomicon (awoo addition)

pine marten (martes martes)

Happy March 10/marten day! May you be long and loved.

And let the fantastical side of our minds wonder.

But when he got close to the highway, occasional trucker chatter came through. He, being an atheist like me, assumed it was just some life saving coincidence that a trucker's call randomly made it through at that exact moment, and that it happened to be those two words. But we both like to muse.

Stood four moose. Moose that loomed suddenly into view. Moose he would surely have hit if he'd kept up the speeds he'd been at before.

He dodged them, and got to the highway safely, never passing anyone or seeing any indication there was someone who could have made that call.

And suddenly, out of nowhere on the VHF radio that had been utterly silent the whole time came a shout: "SLOW DOWN!". No lights on the road, no trucks, no traces of anybody, no radio chatter. Just those two words. But, he needed them. He slowed down.

A minute later, there, in the middle of road:

Not even a parked truck, nothing. Just himself, then the drillers. Most of the road was clear cut, with ditches along the sides. Nowhere for a parked truck to hide either.

And so he flew down the road, well over the kinds of speeds one should do on a gravel road at night. 100km/h or more (60+mph).

He drove to the drill, talked to the drillers and shut down the hole (they'd reached the anticipated rock type and should pack up to move to the next hole). He then got in his truck and started driving back up those 60km to the highway at around 2am. He had not seen a soul the whole way down.

Once I worked with this geologist, Ramin, and he shared this story with me, that once he was called out to a drill in the middle of the night. (Geologists keep track of the core and determine when to stop a hole and move to the next). This drill was 60km down a logging road in the middle of nowhere.

youtu.be/eoOfK6x5s1U?...

Aw damn. I've only made it a couple times myself and getting it strong enough is the challenge I've faced, and I did it in one shot both times, just needed to be more conscious of how much liquid to bone and ingredients I started with...

𝘌𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘱 𝘣𝘰𝘹.⁣⁣
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More tipsy scribblings

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘯, 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘠𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘦.

𝘌𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘱 𝘣𝘰𝘹.⁣⁣
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went to this concert cosplaying someone’s emo gf, left looking like a rat in a hoodie

An anthro fennec lady in revealing garbage dances in front of an ancient Egyptian themed chair and wall art

Old fen lady art

A traditional watercolour depiction of an anthro fennec lady kneeling nude, giving head to a mostly off frame male fennec, viewed from the side

And a spicier fennec

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I had something kinda like this in my room growing up with an SNES hooked up. Later got the larger one from the living room when my parents got a newer one.

photo from the rear left side of a sled lifted with a track loosely sitting below and a ratchet set below.

New track fiiiinally on. Now it's a matter of reassembling everything to seize whats left of winter.

It rained today though, which didn't reduce the snow a lot but it creates this miserable crust that's not nearly as fun to ride on as powder :/

Desert Vigil - desert animals paying their respects to a lone cowboy for this month’s riso print

A traditional watercolour depiction of an anthro fennec lady kneeling nude, giving head to a mostly off frame male fennec, viewed from the side

And a spicier fennec

#furryart