Happy Juneteenth, y’all!
Goodnight to the old lady whispering, “hush.”
The drone seems strangely happy to be having a lap dance with Lupin.
She’s a permanent member of the family now. And she and Lupin have a sort of truce most of the time.
Poor little robot he’s—say it Robin.
Play MST for me!
With Tortimer and Puck it’s one Good Boy to another ❤️
Elvis displaying such courage in the face of icing.
A very untamed bucking robot and Puck is the robot-whisperer.
He’ll die with his boots on!