This is the type of critter that goes to every one of its city’s meat festivals.
It blend in with all the rocks that I keep in my closet.
Broglar needs to take off a couple of appendages before leaving the house.
It’s spawning season and the mutant frogs won’t shut up.
Imagine being slapped with all those hands while it stared at you with all those eyes.
It has four arms so that it always has one arm free to scratch its butt.