A package? Yet again? What's in there? What? Don't open? But why not? What? Why do we want to drive around in the hallways again? Because it's more idyllic? Fine, so we drive somewhere in the idyllic green and just unpack the package after the round trip.
Why not? What does that mean? Why is Swede allowed to unpack the package and not me? Because she asked first? Fine, so then we go somewhere in the idyllic green and watch Swede unpack the package. What a crap.
A little bit later…
Lemme introduce the whole gang briefly: So there is Mara, Makoye, Zhuri, Kavu, Talek, my daughter Swede and finally me, Juba. And you're Otis? We have heard so much from you. Did you have a good trip?
A little little bit later…
Charlotte from HQ knows how to make plushies happy. I mean, a box is the greatest thing you can have, but a box with straw in it is possibly earthen cat heaven. Wheeee.
