🚨 𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚: More than 2 million fans have attended the Arsenal parade today!
There isn't even room to walk. Media from all over the world are here. Gabriel is dancing. Arteta has a cigar in hand.
This is LARGEST parade in Football history!
That kinda gave me chills. The “stadium” hasn’t heard those chants in 20 years. Ahhh man. Those guys are the lucky few that live in Highbury Square now.
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“Apparently there are still people who get a kick out of killing things and taking the lives of others, which is something I find incomprehensible” ~ Sir David Attenborough.
#DavidAttenborough 💯.
I hope this photo is a watershed moment.
Forced to carry on to the end of the race with a broken back.
Collapsed & died after the finish line.
RIP Gold Dancer.
If you’re making money off this kind of suffering - how do you look at yourself in the mirror?
Saying pregnant persons rather than pregnant women (only women can get pregnant) removes the rights of all people who wish to be referred to correctly as women. We do NOT consent to the loss of our descriptive words or language bbc
Two days ago, my elderly neighbor passed away… and with her, she left behind a little soul who suddenly had no one. Yesterday, there was a knock at my door. When I opened it, the other neighbors were standing there—holding her, along with a small bundle of her things.
Their words were heavy: “None of us can take her in. She needs a home today… or tomorrow it’s the streets, or the shelter.”
Three options. None of them felt right.
I looked into her eyes—soft, confused, searching. She didn’t understand why the familiar face she loved wasn’t coming back. All she knew was that she was being carried from place to place, waiting for someone to say, “You’re safe now.”
And in that moment, I knew. My home, already full of purrs and paws, had room for one more heart. So now… I have four cats.
She’s still adjusting—sniffing every corner, watching the others with cautious curiosity. But last night, she curled up into the blanket I laid out for her, sighed, and drifted off to sleep. That sound—the sound of peace—was all the confirmation I needed.
It wasn’t planned. It wasn’t expected. But sometimes, love doesn’t wait for us to be “ready.” It just shows up at your door, carrying whiskers and memories, asking for a second chance.
And when it does? You say yes. Always.