Hey, I'm Sasa, but I listen to a variety of other names too.
This is my blog of random reblogs, sporadic personal rants and sometimes art //when I'm feeling creative//
I don't know what else to add atm, so enjoy your stay. Also,
I apologize for being in a pretty much constant state of confusion.
You know what’s awesome? A donkey lamb taxi. That sounds like a band name. Hey, when’s the next Donkey Lamb Taxi show?
When sheep herders in the hills of Lombardy, Italy need to move their flocks toward better grazing land, the wee lambs get a little help keeping up with their woolly family. Helpful donkeys are fitted with sets of special lamb-sized pouches. It’s ridiculously cute and cozy mass transit in the form of live taxis who are content to graze right along side the sheep.
“Some may disagree with this picture, but I absolutely love it. The other day my daughter and I staged a tea party with three of my most docile tarantulas. My daughter is three years old and is very cooperative. She loves her tarantulas and even joins in with the care and maintenance for these creatures. I have recently been hearing some negative comments from neighbors and friends about these mean, attack driven creatures. I decided I would take a photo that would lighten the mood about how dangerous tarantulas are assumed to be….docile unless tempted. I feel that all tarantulas should be considered “defensive” rather than “aggressive.” I hope you enjoy the picture. ”
It just goes to show you that the fear set within us of spiders isn’t entirely instinctual and is mostly taught.
omg this is great
I had a pet tarantula when I was younger. I would sit on my front porch and put it on my foot and it would crawl it’s way up to my shoulder and sit. I would do this all the time. Never once ran off and never bite me. Such beautiful creatures.