I once had a dream that Moon was in my kitchen eating my leftovers and talking to Sun on a shitty flip-phone. Sees me in the doorway. Makes direct eye contact and then continues to eat my leftovers and talk to Sun.
Yep! That was him! Behavior befitting an especially bold raccoon. Feel free to engage next time you see him, but do so at your own risk to your peace of mind and health :D !











