This little guy gave Mark's cousin a near heart attack. He was IN the fence gate. Turns out, he was stuck exiting and was struggling.
My husband will disown me but I helped it get purchase and helped tug it free then relocated it. It was not at all aggressive and very clearly tired.
My team at work swindles me to get their way by spamming cute rat gifs. And it works.
Brain smooth but cute!
I made a perfect hurricane for Karazhan raid and our fiber went down. Oh well, waste not!
What is your go to food when you feel like garbage? The food your soul craves when it's down in the dumps?
For me? Hot and sour soup. I am destroying that shit right now.
Mornings are better with this dingus
Valdihr
Me: Okay Bean, quick potty break between meetings
Him:
