A kindly Scottish mailman finds a cold, abandoned baby otter by the side of the road, pops her in his warm, cozy mail bag and feeds her milk through a ball point pen tube. I am slain by the cuteness.
Cute! But when I think of an otter I think of an older hairy gay man, since you know, it's a euphemism for an older hairy gay man. But a thin one. If he's fat he's a bear.
Cute! But when I think of an otter I think of an older hairy gay man, since you know, it's a euphemism for an older hairy gay man. But a thin one. If he's fat he's a bear.
ReplyDeletewhat a touching story. i wonder if the cat was freaked out to find an otter in her bed?
ReplyDeleteoh - and thanks to Hines i have learned something today!
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