Bad Wendy 🟧 📎#Witchtifa
@wendyweidman
Veteran, former cop. Kidney cancer survivor. Owned by an insane Rage Chicken. Constant reader, will review. #BlueCrew 🚫DM 🚫Magats
I guess I could put a perch in there and take Bela the man eating cockatoo with me.
Yes, I am upside down. One of y’all need to get your flu shot. I am in really bad pain; I am camping on the couch because I hallucinated someone YUGE standing there. I thought that a tactical retreat was in order
Just another reason to love my trans friend so much, she gave me her awesome button down (former office) shirts that I love wearing around the house 💙
My sweetheart and I are in heaven. “The Odessey” at the drive in on a summer night in beautiful Portage, PA
It’s Disney up in here: No Jimothy tho @markhamillofficial.bsky.social
This guy can’t wait until his dad gets home from a 4 day work trip
See that feather sticking straight up? We call that the “cray-cray” warning.
That gar looks like he or she is missing a third of their body. They don’t have a gator type snout? And, dammit, you are getting me to say that it’s really cute. Meanwhile, here’s Bela Lugosi the Umbrella Cockatoo. Please ignore the safety glasses that I must wear or he gets murdery
Bela the bird and I can’t wait to go vote. He loves going to the polling place and is a little gentleman, greeting the poll workers with a hello! We are waiting for Himself to get home and should be there by 5pm.
Bela the bird decided to eat the wall when I told him we couldn’t go outside because there’s a hawk looking for dinner. He told me off.
Pfft, my dinosaur decided to climb into his cage for a nap.
Bela is big mad because Dad walked outside to smoke. Bela has been getting sassier by the day. Here’s an example:
My most desperate and painful dream is to have my only child in some kind of at least communication. Otherwise, my home is here with my guy. He tells me everyday that I am his “Dream Girl” since we attended college in York. I have known and loved him for 39 years. So, my dream is my guy and Bela.
My guy and his brother are going to capture the baby porcupine so we can take it to the wildlife rehab. Why, no, I can’t imagine this going wrong.
No one tell Bela. He went to bed early after leaving beer out for Santa Birb.
If you get the chance, grab a pair of the leggings, they are so soft! I have my murder chicken shirt on today.
@belaflugosi.bsky.social this is too hilarious. Bela is a beautiful boy
My BS algorithm is the shit. It “gets ” me. So, of course I thought they found the remains of their cat in their tree. Um, that’s my brain on drugs
You send that sweetheart up to Auntie Wendy. We’ll learn about dinosaurs and birds 💙