Happy Sunday! Hope It’s Cozy With Some Good Reads.

home is where you are

Woke up to the news that my family dog died. I'm so heartbroken. We lost our other dog a couple of years ago and had just found some peace with it.

She was such a beautiful and kind soul. I'm going to miss her so much.

This is just a reminder to hold my baby Hope tighter and enjoy every second I can with him.

Starting the year off with some wonderful gifts. TBR keeps growing.

They are just begging me to take them home.

Venetian book cat

Wow... It's 7 am... I don't think I needed this.

If zombies were real, you wouldn't first be warned by the approaching horde by their smell, by their groans, not even a cloud of smoke of the dust they raise coming closer from the horizon. It would be the flies. Hordes and hordes of insects, corpse-flies laying eggs on the carcasses of people who still walk, eating the eyeballs from their sockets, climbing across their unfeeling leathery skin. And the buzzing. The inescapable, deafening buzzing. Everywhere. Like you did not just kick a hornet's nest, but the very ground you walk on was a hornet nest, and each step caused another explosion of insects.

Insects, corpse flies, the buzzing. Their swarms blacken the skies, more horrifying than their migrating meals. The deafening cacophony of constant buzzing, the horrid noise of the living who feast on the dead who feast on the living. The buzzing.

The endless, inescapable buzzing.

i have a reading list longer than my life expectancy

Reblog to hug prev poster (they need a hug)

Favorite books of 2024. I love them so much.