Picture a world where the need for love is so strong that it beats the need to sleep. It sounds like the plot of a dramatic love story, doesn't it? The strange thing is that this isn't just a story; it's a harsh reality for some of our fuzzy friends down under.
if anyone’s interested it’s pronounced ‘anti kine ness’ when i was a kid i thought they were called anti kindness and figured they must be really mean. They used to jump on my head while i slept but never bite me like the rats did.
if anyone’s interested it’s pronounced ‘anti kine ness’ when i was a kid i thought they were called anti kindness and figured they must be really mean. They used to jump on my head while i slept but never bite me like the rats did.