I admit it, there are times when I wish I had a trunk full of trophies I could just hand out when I see people do cool things. Wouldn't that go a long way toward making the world a better place? Everybody likes to have their hard work validated, right?
Well, consider the folks behind these images worthy of, well, maybe not a trophy, but at least a good, strong high five.
And I sincerely hope this scarecrow works. If so, I'll try it too. Hope he keeps us updated!
And porch pirates have one more thing to worry about with this noodle on the case. He's earning his treats today.
Which, I have to assume, is why someone captured this data after farting into their Dyson air purifier.
"It affected air quality and registered as a volatile organic compound triggering the fan to clean the air," they reported. Science!
I mean, how often does life so perfectly serve up the feeling of fragility from our paycheck-to-paycheck lives and the existential dread that comes from the certainty that you'll never be able to get off the monthly bill treadmill?
But they are probably also on the way to being a gajillionaire before being wiped out by a hefty class action lawsuit, so they have that going for them, which is nice.
When in doubt, look to the animals and follow their lead. They know!
Nuts to winter. Wake me up in April.
How long until the "owner" ends up just buying another large dog bed to restore the poor pooch's dignity?
Hey, as long as you've got your ring on you and the owls are headed to Mordor, they'll be saving you a heap of trouble.
Now I need to know if that jacket is vintage or based on the Carlton classic? And can you dance in it?
Sorry, bad news, we gave birth to Damian, devourer of worlds, and he needs a diaper change — and it's your turn. Good luck.
I always knew mattress protectors were great in case of accidents, but turns out they keep ghost sightings at bay, too. Solid investment.
You know, just in case you don't look ridiculous enough with that thing on your head, waving your arms around in midair like a crazed air marshaller.
Honestly though, I love when dogs just get overcome by love and don't care about your silly selfies. So pure.
Can we all agree that Cats meets Les Mis would be the most ambitious crossover in the history of musicals?
Real world application of theoretical knowledge is the real award, here. You know you've really grasped the concepts when you can do things like this.
And it took another genius to crack his code. Somebody could make a Netflix documentary about it, or at least base one of those Hallmark mysteries on it.
I mean, it's literally two luxury car companies hiring high-priced, creative ad firms to try to sell cars I can never possibly afford. Have at it!
Also the fraudest way, but that's a problem for tomorrow, right? Maybe things will get much greener in the meantime, you never know.
But I don't know how else to explain those wee shrunken traffic cones. Are they maybe traffic cones in training? Will they grow up to full orange glory one day?
The all had to be evacuated after the eruption of Mt. Taal in the Philippines, but they're keeping things light-hearted, trying on some of the ridiculous clothing that has been donated to their cause.
Remember folks, when there's a problem under the hood, always check to see if there's a chicken mucking things up. They don't just want to cross the road, they want to own the road.
She's spending quality creative time away from screens and in a real world environment, gaining valuable experience and working on the development of her fine motor skills. What's not to like?
And hey, you can't blame a driver for not wanting to have their wipers frozen to their windshields, so it's a good habit to be in! Just not always necessary.
If this man isn't a father, he's ready for fatherhood. The hardest part is the dad jokes, from what I gather.
I mean, who among us hasn't burnt dinner once or twice? But the pot dinner is cooking in??
I mean, talk about making hay while the sun is shining. Sure, it's basically for an audience of one very famous owner of corgis and an amazing hat collection, but it's too clever to not get some love.
The weird part is that I have the same problem with the zombie lady disappearing right before my eyes, browsing Amazon on the couch. The digital age hasn't even solved it!
And if you can stakeout their feeding grounds at the same time, well, all the better.
Maybe not if you want to wear that sweater more than a few times, but I guess if it works, it works.
That would be "pleasure derived by someone from another person's misfortune," as in, having your enjoyment enhanced by your little brother's tears over not having birthday candles to blow out.
