Showing posts with label giraffe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label giraffe. Show all posts

Thursday, May 1, 2014

Tunes & Blooms: The Finale

Today was one of those days at work; for the most part, everything on our plates usually runs smoothly. However, when there is a problem, it's usually a pretty big one, and today was no exception to that. I was challenged today.. really challenged to comprehend the breaking point that pushes some people to act so violently in an unprovoked situation. I now have an employee with a broken wrist because of the erratic outrage of a random person. It makes me furious to think about it, still.. but our employee is handling it better than I probably, and he's going to be okay. Right now, that's all that matters.

In other news, Rob and I both needed a bit of a breather, so we joined Mike & Becky at the last round of Tumes & Blooms at the zoo. We've only gone to one other one so far, but wanted to make it out for one last hoo-rah.

There of course were the tunes:

bluegrass @ tunes & blooms!
There were friends... 
hi, friends! 
love love love 'em.
... there were flowers...
beautiful!
.. and of course, there were friends and flowers!
goofball.
Oh! And there's a new baby at the zoo! We caught a tiny peek of little [by little, I mean 5'11" tall and 150 some lbs..] Nasha's head while we were there; she was in the giraffe den nestled up against a far wall, so no full shots today. I did however find a video of her from TWO days ago when she was born!

Yay, baby animals! (:
We wrapped up at T&B when our stomachs started growling, and made a getaway to Comet in Northside for dinner. Tofu quesadilla it was, and of course a selfie... because... well, because lumberjack hats and PBR. That's why.
duh. (:
I'm totally shameless about that hat. Yes, it's quite the furry head accessory, but we took the bike out tonight and I'll give ya one guess as to whose head wasn't cold on the trips to and from.. E|:)

Happy Thursday, blogbots!!

xo | cmd

Saturday, May 21, 2011

This One's for the Dogs

I stumbled upon this online the other day, and while I know it's nothing new to the rest of the world, I couldn't help but become immediately fascinated with this.

Personally, I would never do this - any of this - to my dog, but I suppose it works for some people.

For Example:

In China, the panda bear is considered one of the most beautiful animals, but it is illegal to own one as a domestic pet. Because the Chinese are so intuitive, they grafted this idea instead:


china + panda = ♥
You thought I said pet pandas were illegal in China, right?
 Well, I did.

Look closely:

panda....... dogs.

Yep. That is correct. Those are dogs. Those are dogs, dyed panda colors. My personal favorite is that poor terrier mix on the right that looks like one of those vanity pet owners stuck it in a weird halloween costume. 

Not a panda fan? 

No problem. 


lion dog
How about a lion? I actually thought this one was fairly convincing....... until he turns his head. I think this one is my personal favorite; for some reason dying a dog different colors or patterns is tricky, this one seems pretty simple and will turn out obviously fine if done correctly.

Still not impressed?
K.

Here's one for all those die-hard Bengals in my beloved Cincinnati:

[bengal] tiger dogs
 I almost feel like I've already seen a variation of this somewhere en route to or at a Bengals game. If I did, it definitely wasn't this detailed, otherwise I would've stopped to [photo] shoot it myself. Clever, though. It looks time consuming and from the reading I did on the page with the original photos, this isn't spray paint or that temporary hair color stuff. This is permanent. So, that means no room for error. That being said, I could likely guarantee they didn't name this cute boy Palmer. [It's okay, it's true].

If pandas don't do it for ya, if lions scare you, or if you're a steeler's fan {lame},
I only have two more suggestions for you:

zebra | giraffe
I wonder if, in dog convo, the husky in the background of that first picture is just laughing ridiculously at his friend, offering him the only reasonable words he can think:  
'Buddy, I am so sorry.'

Either way, like I said, I couldn't help but to be amused by the creativity of some dog owners. I would hope that chemically dying a dog's coat wouldn't permanently harm the dog [I'm an animal lover, let me have my moment], but I suppose there are more cruel aesthetic alterations that could be done. Kudos, crazy dog owners, for bringing your obsession with safari animals to fluition in your backyard. 

xo | cmd