The Dynamic Duo of Owlceanside!

If we does what we did last time, will the same thing happen, the egg-thingys to play soccer with, play around until those wet, wiggly veloptisaurus-thingys we has to feed pops out,  then them FuzzyBritches thingys gonna grow thems Mohawks wearin' pantaloonys only Captain Jack Sparrow could love and such Big Talons they falls backwards or faceplants and we go: uh-oh, what we made here? How THIS GONNA EVAH BE AN OWL?
That gonna happen again...if we BOND? (Like, a million times?!)

Mel deep in thought...considering the possibilities...weighing the pro's and con's...
Can't see no cons. Concludes:
Ya, pretty sure if we hump & hork enuf them thingys WILL happen. (Betta get to work right away!)

Syd, my Beautiful,  One-Legged WenchyOwl! HERE I COME!

Modest Mel: "HEY! COULD WE HAVE A LITTLE PRIVACY HERE? WHATCHA LOOKIN' AT, YA LAZY LURKERZ, YA'S?!"

{This touching eavesdroppy-portrait courtesy of Owlluver 101}