Talk:Mothman/@comment-26517142-20150729144239/@comment-5426290-20150729163313

I would happily shout at her "Fluffy!" (OoO)

She would smile and notice me, fly down and be tackled to the ground as I rub my face into her fluff like a mad-man. She isn't used to this attention, so she just sits there amazed as I keep rubbing myself against her.

From that day on I had a bubbly-minded pet-Mothman.