Animals, ever entertaining.
A wee bit wobbly as I write this. Animal videos seem to always calm me. (As long as it’s not some fucked up soldier tossing puppies or something.)
The thing about animals, which at least applies to animal lovers, is you can watch them for hours. They switch sleeping positions and you coo “Oh, he switched sleeping positions!” It twitches an ear, you go, “Aww, wook at da fwoppy earrr.” Animals. Endless hours of entertainment. Especially when they are markedly awkward:
Every time I’m drawn into a game of Animal Charades, I play a sloth. I usually win, too. Now I have more material to work off of.
I’m fascinated by creatures with seemingly poor anatomical and evolutionary design. Among these, penguins, the flightless birds. Did you know that they also reside in warm climates? Aside from being monogamous mates, they also are quintessential team players. The Australian fairy penguin jumps into the ocean for regular swims, but they don’t hop that ledge until everyone in the group is present.
