Even simple things like shopping for groceries can be an adventure. By the way, can someone reach the Pinot Noir on the top shelf for me, please?
Day 10 as a river otter
Sometimes all you need is a soft blanket and a comfy bed.
Day 9 as a river otter
I went skateboarding today. My lower center of gravity gives me a newfound sense of confidence. I am reinvigorated. I am the wind.
Day 8 as a river otter
It’s Taco Tuesday and for some strange reason fish tacos sound extra appealing today.
Day 7 as a river otter
The All F’otter has answered my prayers. Behold, water from the sky. Truly magical.
Day 6 as a river otter
The water has been calling to me. At long last, I return to the place I belong, if only for a little while.
Day 5 as a river otter
Each new day presents new challenges, for example holding a pint glass with tiny little paws.
Day 4 as a river otter
Get in losers, we’re going swimming.
I’ll be at the rave
If anyone needs me, I’m at the Flying Walrus rave right now.
This isn’t a Vesper Martini
Bartender, I specifically asked for a Vesper Martini with lemon peel. This is clearly a Lemon Drop Martini.