It’s just a fun word to say, you know? Aardvark.
Aardvark.
Aardvark.
Aardvark.
Where was I? Oh yeah, I was going to show you pictures of an aardvark.
Aardvark.
Dangit!
They’re really only cute as babies, because they grow up into something that looks like a mad scientist mixed the genes of a pig, a rabbit, and Jabba the Hutt. But while they’re young, they sometimes drink from bottles, and it’s adorable (it would be better if they could just feed in the wild, but the widespread suckage of the human race occasionally leads to cute moments such as these):
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