Oh To Be A Pup Surrounded By Its Littermates In A Cuddle Pile

oh to be a pup surrounded by its littermates in a cuddle pile

“are u a boy or a girl”

wolfdog

I waaaaaaaaaant human kibble

like why is that not a thing

Ignore my bouncing leg, I was born without a tail you see

I love seeing others coming to terms with or discovering their species.

I remember when I finally felt like I figured out that I was a southwestern coyote and the relief and euphoria that I felt was so intense. it's like a puzzle piece finally being into its correct place. like a weight had be lifted.

I hope that everyone who is still searching or who is still unsure is able to find the thing that fits for you. whatever that may be. even that is just identifying as nonhuman with no specific species or label. or identifying as many species. earthly, otherworldly, fictional, or extinct.

and those whose journey will never be over or will always be searching, you are valid and I wish you the best.

i spiritually identify with animations of wolves and dogs struggling against chains and cowering in crates