Be safe. I get the risks. Don’t do it on my account, but if it ever feels right it might be a bonding moment. Takes a lot of mutual trust.

I knew an old man that would sit down with his horse and sometimes the horse would lay down next to him for a moment, at least that is what he said and I believe him. When I first met the horse he sat down right in the middle of the corral to show me there wasn’t anything to be afraid of and told me that story. They were great friends though and he spent a lot of time with his horse. He grew up hunting and fishing in my little valley and a horse was just a way of life for the old (greatest) generation.

First horse I ever rode in fact. He was old by the time I got to know him.

Used to feed him oats. The old man took me in and taught me how to saddle and ride.

Bager didn’t like me riding him much. Used to take him out this old mountain road a few miles, never more than a canter. Mostly just a mosey.

He’d get fed up with me and bite my ankle and i would lead him to the creek for a bit of water and sometimes I’d wash his legs a moment. Then we would walk home together. Stopping to take in the views. The sweet smell of pine and sagebrush after a summer shower.

We’d get back and I’d give him a nice brushing and his favorite part of seeing me more oats.

Maybe one day if I ever have the money and land I’d get me a horse, donkey and a couple pack goats.

I wonder if you lied down one day if she’d join you?

So nice to see a relaxed horse. Secure in their surrounding’s. Comfortable enough to let it all go and lie down and enjoy.

Guessing your autocorrect bugged out heterochromic. It’s hard to tell what a cats prejudices might be from this photo. Probably has a strong dislike for Thalmor though.

I love you! In a kind internet stranger kind of way. Thanks for being there for Ms.Sandy.

Other than being diagnosed with dyslexia and a bad case unmedicated adhd, i can not confirm or deny any such claim. Old enough that they didn’t really have the knowledge about the different degrees of autism when I went to school. You were either rainman or not.

I have has friends pseudo diagnosis but that really doesn’t mean a thing. You aren’t the first to have thought so.

Ignorance: What the flying fuck was that?

Apathy: Who gives a flying fuck!

nvtop : visualize nvidia GPU usage and memory

top : monitor/manage processes although ps aux | grep appName is still my goto.

pyenv : easily install and use any python version

ipython : a customizable python interpreter. I have figured out many poorly documented modules using ipython and great for exploring modules.

Import psutil as ps

ps.#then hit tab

after hitting tab will show all attributes related to your imported module, use arrow keys to select methods == profit!

nethogs : monitor network connections by app.

firejail : app sandboxing

I’m so happy for her! Horses need other horses to horse around with.

Shame, she might have a maternal instinct that could be beneficial to both, she probably has some wisdom to share.

Those ears are tuned into something. Radar guided apple finder’s.

Glad you’re on the mend and happy you can be there for each other!

I hope your healing well and you’ll be healed up enough for a small trip to help her get acquainted to her new palace and courtyard!

Matrix rendering issue. They are changing things.

Why do you wear a mask? Were you burned by acid, or something like that?

I do not envy the headache you will have when you awake. In the meantime, rest well and dream of large women.

Soylent White?

A party in main meadow.

The errand resulted in no useful data, and was mentioned in a later report as evidence that, after an exposure of this magnitude, human beings “are in no condition for rational behavior.”

Did you take her off any sweet jumps?