Capybaras are wayyy too chill to even think about changing that expression. They're ok with basically anything that happens to them. There's a picture of a capybara with an awful claw swipe scar after getting attacked by a jaguar, and in that picture, it's chilling like nothing. You could kick their nuts and they'd still not give a shit about it
@Pabblo because they have no mood they simply exist to breed then die that is there only goal they will kill millions of people to complete that single goal and think nothing of it
@@psykachu2731 burn them thats just uncivilized you are supposed to cut them into tiny pieces , put them in plastic bags , label them as some animal meat and then feed them to their worried parents
I would like you to know that I have watched this multiple times today and have showed all of my friends they will never think of me the same and they probably all hate me, and that's okay. OKAY I PULL UP it's getting to me...
0:21 bro I love how he was just sitting there after having a massacre in front of him, chillest animal ever. It then continues to have the shit of its life in a bathtub.
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