I wouldn’t trust it as far as I could throw it, personally.
Get it, gurl.
I would watch this reboot.
Stop putting the birbs in cages, is what I’ve always said.
Steve Irwin examining one of Gods’ whoopsies, circa 1985.
The thing about animations, is…
Please send the noods.
Just wait till they evolve lazors on their friggan heads…
Friends come in many different shapes, sizes, and poke balls.
Heh. Hehehe. Eh.
The various meanings of life.
Highly versatile, trees.
Hazmat suits would do the trick.