You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.
To think, if the mare hadn’t spoiled her bestest so much and foraged for nummies herself, then her colt wouldn’t have become a splorin’ baby to make sure he got enough milk. Even better, someone had thrown out some perfectly good leftover Italian in the trash can right next to the bait trap.
My take on fluffies falling for regular traps. Despite the over engineering of foal-for-sgetti machines, the classics never fail. Rat traps have been doing the job for much smarter animals for centuries.
Got a complaint on my sketches for using lined paper. Decided to trace over my latest sketch in paint. I lost some detail but I’m mostly happy with the result.
Antifreeze smells and tastes sweet. It only takes a teaspoon to kill a dog. A few laps will kill a cat. Make sure your car doesn’t leak because animals will drink it thinking it is food.
Glycol poisoning is something horrible to watch. And yeah, animals and children are attracted to it because the smell and shine ( it happens something similar with hydraulic fluid)
Even with bitterants… Yeah, that stuff needs to be recycled or diluted as much as possible. Fun fact: You can pretty much just keep using it so long as you filter it and renew the additives, right?
There was one comic where they had a slow-acting poison that spread through the milk. Foals would go in to grab the food, then bring it out and (almost) entire herd got some. Something like this stuff on the right: https://cdn.twibooru.org/img/view/2020/8/11/2201777.jpeg (by Ginger Fig)
Honestly Hotel is the shorthand name for bait traps for roaches and rats. I normally search to see if someone else has a post with a similar title to me but it skipped my mind.
The first sentence in the post is lyrics from Hotel California.
The sketti-machines of course are ridiculous, they’re there to inflict psychic anguish on mares because the demiurge derives sustenance from suffering.
