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elidaxe
𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚 𝐍𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 :
mufasa and scar
2024-12-27 00:41:47
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cherbear12760
cherbear12760 :
So beautiful! I would love to do a safari ♥️
2025-01-08 13:46:44
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gentlemarra
Gentlemarra :
I don’t understand why these people are sitting inside the car, get out and enjoy the safari
2024-12-26 06:41:59
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ansarjutto60
🇵🇰ansarjutt🇴🇲💪😉🎗💫 :
mufasa is no more 😔
2024-12-27 18:57:26
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sakinamalik09
Sakina Malik 🥰🥰 :
Now that's called a real safari 😊
2025-01-05 00:39:29
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moustaphagueye029
Moustapha Gueye :
Welcome to Senegal safari ❤️
2024-12-30 16:23:19
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giem.19
Giem.19 :
Mufasa and Scar❤️without A.I.💯
2024-12-30 16:18:22
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kmofficial49
KM Official 🧕💖 :
This is real safari
2024-12-28 14:59:38
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itsashedwin
Ash Edwin :
Who is on the Safari?
2024-12-29 15:27:10
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actboyalliswell
actbiy :
were is it this place
2024-12-26 12:05:51
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sarujamainali
Saruja Mainali :
What happens if lion pees from the top😀
2025-01-06 10:03:23
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malikabdulla72
Malik Abdulla :
live lion sound very interesting
2024-12-27 13:53:49
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chikita1171
Chikita :
So many dinners…👀👀👀🤪🤪🤪🤪♥️
2024-12-26 15:40:08
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ab.applebite
viral Trends :
lion male is khassi lion female is full energetic
2024-12-27 13:32:37
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talat.mahboob2
Talat Mahboob💖 :
That scary sounds 😳😱
2024-12-26 08:58:42
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user6521762619432
user6521762619432 :
sooooo many snacks !
2024-12-28 21:22:06
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nadeemsyed424
Nadeem Syed :
If tyre will b puncture here hw u get out
2024-12-27 04:34:48
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foron2009
Foton2009 :
if the car on fire now, how ?
2024-12-29 17:17:07
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elizabeth.makusha6
Elizabeth Makushaa :
sometimes poverty is a blessing🥺
2024-12-31 18:05:37
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latoshathycloser
LaTosha The Realtor :
He saying CHARLES YOUR LUNCH IS READY! 🤣
2024-12-31 11:27:55
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Oh 2024. Vladimir Poopin has valiantly crossed the rainbow bridge to be with his sister, Esper. I tried to wait until after the holiday to tell everyone, I felt extremely guilty about that - you are, in my mind, part of my family, part of the Mantis Manor.  Vladimir had nine lives. He survived severe Valley Fever, a kick to a head by a horse, a couple nights in the desert alone, the entire Cabbage War, and Laryngeal paralysis - which, in his later years, had given him his telltale HOARK. Ultimately, it wouldn’t be any of these things. 11.5 years is a long time for a noodle horse. We knew he was slipping, dwindling as elderliness is wont to cause- dogs will give you the best days of your life, and ultimately one of the worst. He couldn’t get up. He couldn’t do much of anything on his own. We went to the vet and there was no other choice. I am thankful for this, as melancholic as that seems. It can be messy. It can be mired in what-if’s or expensive procedures. He was ready. I say that fully meaning it too. It is in these moments that I wonder why I do this. Why I open my home to the interwebs. Why I, in some cases maniacally, depict my everyday life with my family and dogs. And then I realize, this is exactly why I SHOULD do this. Humans like to eschew taking about the processes most natural to us (especially on social media). We glorify birth as something other than a goddamn bloodbath and we tuck death away in a corner for another day. The truth is, it is much less terrifying than we make it out to be. Vladimir proved that. He came to this earth. Caused as much beautiful chaos as possible. Hoarked fire. Shot up my roof. And went out like a mother hoarking gentleman (I have to curse less now that Locke is a parrot). The old guard is ended. The new guard is here. The Manor prevails. The world is safe. I am sure he would want us to look upon his legacy of chaos with our chins up, our smiles wide, and our snoots to the sky.
Oh 2024. Vladimir Poopin has valiantly crossed the rainbow bridge to be with his sister, Esper. I tried to wait until after the holiday to tell everyone, I felt extremely guilty about that - you are, in my mind, part of my family, part of the Mantis Manor. Vladimir had nine lives. He survived severe Valley Fever, a kick to a head by a horse, a couple nights in the desert alone, the entire Cabbage War, and Laryngeal paralysis - which, in his later years, had given him his telltale HOARK. Ultimately, it wouldn’t be any of these things. 11.5 years is a long time for a noodle horse. We knew he was slipping, dwindling as elderliness is wont to cause- dogs will give you the best days of your life, and ultimately one of the worst. He couldn’t get up. He couldn’t do much of anything on his own. We went to the vet and there was no other choice. I am thankful for this, as melancholic as that seems. It can be messy. It can be mired in what-if’s or expensive procedures. He was ready. I say that fully meaning it too. It is in these moments that I wonder why I do this. Why I open my home to the interwebs. Why I, in some cases maniacally, depict my everyday life with my family and dogs. And then I realize, this is exactly why I SHOULD do this. Humans like to eschew taking about the processes most natural to us (especially on social media). We glorify birth as something other than a goddamn bloodbath and we tuck death away in a corner for another day. The truth is, it is much less terrifying than we make it out to be. Vladimir proved that. He came to this earth. Caused as much beautiful chaos as possible. Hoarked fire. Shot up my roof. And went out like a mother hoarking gentleman (I have to curse less now that Locke is a parrot). The old guard is ended. The new guard is here. The Manor prevails. The world is safe. I am sure he would want us to look upon his legacy of chaos with our chins up, our smiles wide, and our snoots to the sky.

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