honey badger don’t care!

Valentine’s Day. Barf.

No, really.  I was up all night tossing my cookies in celebration of love. Love and food poisoning. Tomorrow, we can dish all about that cute little house we looked at this weekend, but right now, I hear a nap calling my name. For your immediate amusement, I offer the following bit of hilarity my brother sent me. I want this guy to narrate all of my nature shows from now on. He is priceless. Honey badger don’t care!

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