When pet owners talk about their pets it’s guaranteed to fall under one of two categories:
Rover is the sweetest kindest force in my life, my closest ally, my best friend, the family member who molded me as a person who I would absolutely lay down my life for. Please let me show you photos of this perfection incarnate.
Socks is on double secret baby probation now and she’s gated in the living room because she wont stop sneaking out and trying to eat all the towels in the house, like the bastard idiot child she is.
I would like to clarify this is not a “which type of pet owner are you” post. There is no choosing. Pet owners are both of these, all the time, forever. It’s a matter of which one is the conversation topic of the day, and the outcome depends entirely upon how recently their pet tried to eat plastic
what if jack isnt actually the face of boe and he was just fucking with the doctor. like jack still KNOWS the face of boe so those two teamed up to fuck with the doctor and be like ‘yeah im jack and jack is me we are one and the same’ and jack is just behind that jar losing his mind
shut Up
the face of boe: doctor….you and i……are………old friends……
jack, giggling into a walkie talkie: yeah yeah. now tell him……tell him you remember ‘cardiff’. and, uh, the ‘bad wolf corporation’.
two weeks later
the face of boe, psychically: and tell him youre from the boeshane peninsula. that you were, uh, the mascot.
jack, with a straight face: the face of boe, they called me.
When the 350 year old mummified remains of noblewoman Louise de Quengo were discovered by the French National Institute for Preventive Archaeological Research, this lead heart was found beside her. It contains the preserved heart of her husband.
The remains were found on the burial ground of a convent in Rennes.
But wait, that’s only half the story!
Louise de Quengo’s husband, Toussaint de Perrien, had predeceased her, but the exact position of his tomb, which the inscription on the above cardiotaph states is located at the Discalced Carmelite monastery in Saint-Hernin, Brittany, eluded archaeologists. Why was it of interest to them? Because it was discovered that Louise de Quengo’s own heart was missing.
Breton archivists went on a hunt and found a document dating from 1673 which refers to the couple. It not only describes architectural markers which define the precise burial spot, but confirms that on her death in 1656 Louise de Quengo’s heart was removed from her body, sent across the province, and indeed transferred into her husband’s coffin.
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