I can see myself opening up an animal rescue/rehab center one day.
I’d want to have a whole section for owls.
That’s probably also where I’d put my office.
“You goin’ to see Yvonne?”
“Yeah.”
“You know she hangs in the Owl Room, right?”
“Yeah, I know.”
CUT TO: door opening on Yvonne at desk surrounded by hundreds of small owls, all looking at the visitor.
(Source: h-e-a-l-e-d, via altogetherweathered)
I must have him!
Look, it’s Pigwidgeon.
nháaaaaaaaaa