Rabbits turn out to be fiercly proctective of crispy greens, this fellow won’t lettuce come near my sandwich despite him being able to clearly hear the rumblings coming from my stomach…
I wish Mamma Mouse wouldn’t take such liberties in feeding her ever hungry offspring. I was only waiting for my porridge to cool down a little…
They both simultaniously and furiously hoped that by holding as still as statues there might be the slightest chance that Skunk wouldn’t notice them standing there…
It is most certainly Harold’s favourite time of year…
Arnold was rather more hesitant than his flighty sisters when approaching foreign objects.
The approaching spring was stirring confusing new feelings in young Harold.
...or swim?
My hot suds are too much of a temptation for weary space travellers, which is a pain because I end up picking a lot of fluff off my dishes.
But you’re not going to argue with this fellow (even if he is demanding adding conditioner into the mix…)!
Darth knows I hate it when he does this…
I don’t know where that saber’s been!
He came, he saw, he conquered…
The tiny goat loves nothing better.
