Meerkats make the best photographer’s assistants EVER.
last night i dreamed that i was a dude and i had these brothers i was really close to and we were on the run from the police (????) and we were hiding in a pond behind a barn/house thing and the police had us surrounded so i was like “aight aight i’ll go out and release our hostages” (idk where the hostages came from) so i did and a policeman was like “can i shoot you” and i shrugged like yea ok and he shot me twice in the chest
then all my brothers tried to make a run for it and they got shot too
sad music was playing as we all died in a hail of gunfire
and we were so gr8 and famous that the barn/house thing we were hiding out in became a memorial for our awesomeness
and after we died we turned into horses and flew around the barn while “the circle of life” played loudly in the background
when your friend is going through a tough time and you just want to help them out
You know what I’m thankful for? Two families, and not many people can say that.