Not Your Everyday Stuff

A couple rounds of Firefly happened last week. Jared took one game and Todd the other. I was left in the space-dust. 
I shaw da cudest foozy mooses. I just want to be able to walk up to one and rub my nose against his. Is this too much too ask?
The raven had something that looked like a snowball in his mouth and he had something to say about it. Apparently, he was quite proud of his find.  




 

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