And now, for something completely different

I broke a rule  I’d set for myself, in that I went and flipped out about current politics. I now am nauseated and have a raging headache.

So, in reparation, may I present to you Baru, the baby anteater.

We shall not discuss the snifflyfeels I have currently. Nor the fact that I pretty much look, sound, and walk like Baru first thing in the morning. And maybe for a few hours after.

Thoughts?