At that time I wasn't an owl yet haha I hadn't grown my feathers yet 😂
Maybe I drowned that night and who writes now is the ghost of a sexy and demonic owl hahahaha hopefully you can go camping someday, it's a nice experience ❤️
The campfire, Buhito and you, no one but the sound of crickets and the wind, a love song, what could be better? 🦉 ❤️ hehe
Let buhito be in a ball and that's it!