Toward the end of my snacking, I realized I should probably stop eating the whole bowl lest I blow up to the size of a circus tent. Granted, I was eating smart pop - 94% fat free - but these thoughts are always in my masochistic brain. So, I decided to treat my fatty animals. Here they are fighting over a solitary piece of popcorn. It kind of looks like they're kissing.
Have I mentioned my animals are weird?
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