"Pssst! Hey Jimmy, we're too late for Monday Mustelid. Make some purring sounds and prance around like you own the place, and maybe they'll let us into Friday Felid.
"Thank god we don't have to sneak into Saturday Cetacean. Plankton tastes like shit."
"Pssst! Hey Jimmy, we're too late for Monday Mustelid. Make some purring sounds and prance around like you own the place, and maybe they'll let us into Friday Felid.
"Thank god we don't have to sneak into Saturday Cetacean. Plankton tastes like shit."
Hard to believe that these things grow up to be apex predators that can pretty much kill anything they choose to kill.
Completely off topic but how come we had no mention of Irland's glorious Grand Slam Mr Lynch?
Much like the Bleiman Brothers circa 7th grade, these otters have just discovered that they are murderously cute.