I know. We've become a nation of self-soothers.
Life is so complicated and fast nowadays that, not only do we need "life-hacks" to get by, we need to spend an inordinate amount of time fawning over pictures and videos of darling animals, just to keep from losing it.
I'm no different. Today, my dose of animal-porn Prozac is a wee baby donkey.
He is totes adorbs, so much so that I just want to take him in and raise him and love him and pet him, and give him values so he doesn't grow up to be a jackass.
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