quimmiq is the inuktituk word for the canadian eskimo dog (canis familiaris borealis), which after four thousand years in canada’s arctic faces imminent extinction, in large part due to a policy of eradication by the royal canadian mounted police meant to force the inuit into government settlement. brian ladoon, whose dogs we see here near churchill, manitoba, has been breeding quimmiq for over forty years and is largely responsible for maintaining the species.
so it was with much trepidation that brian noticed a group of polar bears, who eat quimmiq, approaching his dogs one day in 1992. though most of his dogs became quite defensive, one of them playfully ventured up to a polar bear and the two got on like old firends. every year since, the polar bears will stop by ladoon’s place to play with the dogs on their way to the newly iced over hudson bay.
these photos were taken by famed arctic photographer norbert rosing, who just happened to be with brian on that day in 1992. the canadian eskimo dog is still on the verge of extinction, with estimates of three hundred or less left. "the last dogs of winter" is a 2011 documentary on brian ladoon’s efforts
Four types of touch
[aggressively hums the Game of Thrones theme at you progressively louder over the next month]
MASTERS OF FUCKING STEALTH.
Reblogging for the tags.
you can be non-binary and still want to be referred to as he or she
you can be non-binary and still want to be someone’s girlfriend/boyfriend
you can be non-binary and be in a straight-passing relationship
you can be non-binary and want to refer to yourself with gendered language
there is no right way to be non-binary
your identity is perfect the way it is
don’t ever feel like you’re ~not queer enough~ because just by existing you are queer enough.
Thank youuu! :D :333
"why dont you just give him a chance"
idk because im not physically or mentally attracted to him and ‘but he likes you’ or ‘but hes really nice’ isnt going to change the fact that im not interested
Worf needs to work on his chatter
No, Worf’s chatter is a gift to us all. Change nothing, mighty Klingon.
*bursts in through the front door* HEY EVERYONE QUICK IT’S SPRIIIIING SPRING IS HERE *opens all the doors, throws all the sweaters out the windows* WHO WANTS TO GO PADDLING IN A LAKE WHO WANTS TO LIE IN THE SUNSHINE WHO WANTS TO GO PET ANIMALS AND CLIMB TREES COME ON LET’S ALL GO