It’d probably be more appropriate if this was in slo-mo.
Sorry, Gary. I’m with Mary now.
Aww. Looks like somebody needs a hug.
Tomorrow’s forecast is a stream of heat in the Midwest with a slight chance of sloth and a major chance of boner.
All The Single Sloths.
It’s slothday, slothday.
Gonna take a nap on slothday.
I like the way he moves.
Mona Lisa’s sloth.
That time I “ate and sandwich” with a sloth.
Sloth paw bomb.
