Shannon Stacey

New York Times bestselling author of contemporary romance & more

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elodieunderglass:

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ronin134:

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whiskey-weather:

stonerdoomandbeagles:

shoothikedrinkfuck:

blazepress:

This three-legged decorated war hero had one leg lost to surgery after taking four rounds from an AK-47.

Bad. Mother. Fucker.

 Those eyes say “Pretend to throw the tennis ball. I dare you to only pretend.”

I think those eyes say a lot more than that. He’s seen more than I ever will, done more than I’ll ever do, and his war will never be over.

He’s got Ranger scrolls on his collar. That dog is a god damn hero.

I just noticed the Purple Heart and that Scroll.Wow. Just wow. The picture alone, in all it’s detail says a lot of things. god damn.

I can’t not reblog this dog… his youEyes say so much

I’ve never seen a dog with such a face like that. Like an old man who went to war and if you ask him about he just stiffens up and face turns to stone. 

Layka is a lady dog. Let’s remember that.
Now, it’s an understandable problem - our socialization instantly encourages us to see this rugged, sleek, military animal as a male. Three-legged hero dog with military decorations and stern-appearing eyes? TOTALLY A DUDE DOG, JUST LOOK AT HIM. It’s a programmed response, and nothing to be ashamed of - let’s just be accurate and note that Layka’s a female.
I’ve highlighted all the reblogs above where Layka is described as a hero, an old man, with male pronouns - rather than the fierce, charming heroine she is. It’s kind of a teachable moment: how does an image of an animal, displaying absolutely no secondary sex characteristics, instantly give us these fictional headcanons about its gender and gender performance? It’s an impressive demonstration of our ability to translate body language.
The photographer who took this compelling shot noted that Layka’s playful, bouncy energy made it nearly impossible for him to get a shot with her mouth closed! He ended up having to stop using the tennis ball he was using to get her attention, because it made her too excited and smiley. Based on the photos below, I think she’d have quite a sense of humor about the “where’s the tennis ball?” game!

Of course, the photographer did end up connecting with a fundamental aspect of Layka’s nature in the cover photo; her serious, soldier side. But that’s not all the animal is. Does the dog in the unused shots still resemble an “old man?” Is the dog in the unused shots male or female? Is it still a hero with its tongue out? Is it still admirable without a “face like stone?”
This is what I mean when I say that we have to examine the lenses of culture and society that we are always, always looking through when we talk about science biology.

elodieunderglass:

gimmeagoodcoldbeer:

ronin134:

revengeofthemudbutt:

armedplatypus:

whiskey-weather:

stonerdoomandbeagles:

shoothikedrinkfuck:

blazepress:

This three-legged decorated war hero had one leg lost to surgery after taking four rounds from an AK-47.

Bad. Mother. Fucker.


Those eyes say “Pretend to throw the tennis ball. I dare you to only pretend.”

I think those eyes say a lot more than that. He’s seen more than I ever will, done more than I’ll ever do, and his war will never be over.

He’s got Ranger scrolls on his collar. That dog is a god damn hero.

I just noticed the Purple Heart and that Scroll.
Wow. Just wow. 
The picture alone, in all it’s detail says a lot of things. god damn.

I can’t not reblog this dog… his you
Eyes say so much

I’ve never seen a dog with such a face like that. Like an old man who went to war and if you ask him about he just stiffens up and face turns to stone. 

Layka is a lady dog. Let’s remember that.

Now, it’s an understandable problem - our socialization instantly encourages us to see this rugged, sleek, military animal as a male. Three-legged hero dog with military decorations and stern-appearing eyes? TOTALLY A DUDE DOG, JUST LOOK AT HIM. It’s a programmed response, and nothing to be ashamed of - let’s just be accurate and note that Layka’s a female.

I’ve highlighted all the reblogs above where Layka is described as a hero, an old man, with male pronouns - rather than the fierce, charming heroine she is. It’s kind of a teachable moment: how does an image of an animal, displaying absolutely no secondary sex characteristics, instantly give us these fictional headcanons about its gender and gender performance? It’s an impressive demonstration of our ability to translate body language.

The photographer who took this compelling shot noted that Layka’s playful, bouncy energy made it nearly impossible for him to get a shot with her mouth closed! He ended up having to stop using the tennis ball he was using to get her attention, because it made her too excited and smiley. Based on the photos below, I think she’d have quite a sense of humor about the “where’s the tennis ball?” game!

Layka is so smiley in person that the photographer struggled to get her to pose "seriously."

Of course, the photographer did end up connecting with a fundamental aspect of Layka’s nature in the cover photo; her serious, soldier side. But that’s not all the animal is. Does the dog in the unused shots still resemble an “old man?” Is the dog in the unused shots male or female? Is it still a hero with its tongue out? Is it still admirable without a “face like stone?”

This is what I mean when I say that we have to examine the lenses of culture and society that we are always, always looking through when we talk about science biology.

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helenkaydimon:

stripping/stripped Steve, in the presence of Danny.

AKA The Smooth Dog Seduction Technique isn’t at all subtle.

Him doing this is pretty much the only reason to watch Hawaii 5-0

Oh, hello…

(Source: ignem-feram)

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I’ve seen it reported that the guns used in yesterday’s school shooting were “secured”, but the shooter got around it. It’s a tragic but important reminder that children get into EVERYTHING. There was no safe place to hide Christmas presents. And there’s no safe place for guns.
If I pressed my sons, I bet they’d admit they know the combination to the gun safe, or at least have a good guess. They could certainly dig deeply enough through the house to find the back-up key that comes with the safe in case something happens with the electronic lock.
Gun safes are a defense against burglars. That’s their primary function. They offer a small amount of protection against fire. They’ll keep very young children from having access to the weapons. But a middle or high schooler would probably need less than a half-hour alone in a house to gain access to the safe.
My husband and I have talked about this in the past and we’ve agreed that if either of us ever gets nervous about how one of our kids is doing emotionally, especially with regard to school, the guns will be packed off to a friend’s home indefinitely. No debate, no vote. A parental executive decision the other parent can’t veto.
Nobody knows a child like his or her parents. If you’re afraid your child is being bullied at school or your child seems to be withdrawn or his or her behavior just worries you, please ask a friend to take your guns for a while. It’s not silly. It’s not overreacting. There is no shame in it.
And even if it is overreacting? With 74 school shootings in the 77 weeks since Sandy Hook, maybe it’s time to err on the side of overreaction.

I’ve seen it reported that the guns used in yesterday’s school shooting were “secured”, but the shooter got around it. It’s a tragic but important reminder that children get into EVERYTHING. There was no safe place to hide Christmas presents. And there’s no safe place for guns.

If I pressed my sons, I bet they’d admit they know the combination to the gun safe, or at least have a good guess. They could certainly dig deeply enough through the house to find the back-up key that comes with the safe in case something happens with the electronic lock.

Gun safes are a defense against burglars. That’s their primary function. They offer a small amount of protection against fire. They’ll keep very young children from having access to the weapons. But a middle or high schooler would probably need less than a half-hour alone in a house to gain access to the safe.

My husband and I have talked about this in the past and we’ve agreed that if either of us ever gets nervous about how one of our kids is doing emotionally, especially with regard to school, the guns will be packed off to a friend’s home indefinitely. No debate, no vote. A parental executive decision the other parent can’t veto.

Nobody knows a child like his or her parents. If you’re afraid your child is being bullied at school or your child seems to be withdrawn or his or her behavior just worries you, please ask a friend to take your guns for a while. It’s not silly. It’s not overreacting. There is no shame in it.

And even if it is overreacting? With 74 school shootings in the 77 weeks since Sandy Hook, maybe it’s time to err on the side of overreaction.