This is what happens when I fall asleep on the couch.
Turkish, I am trying to sleep. You can birdwatch later.
Turk looks like a little angel. A little angel that wants to crush everything with his body.
Wait, what?
Baby’s first linocut print.
Of course it has to be of Turksih re-entering the atmosphere. There was no other choice.
Turkish in our new apartment.
Turkish’s poor impression of a banana. It’s like he’s not even trying.
Turkish, that’s enough!
HEY EVERYBODY! Just chillin with my biggest best friend!
IS THAT A CAN OPENER? OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD
