They hide in trees. Or bushes. Seriously. They keep out of the rain as much as possible, and then wait until they dry out before they come back out in the open.
“Where am I? Who am I? How did I come to be here? What is this thing called the world? How did I come into the world? Why was I not consulted? And if I am compelled to take part in it, Where is the director? I want to see him.”
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They hide in trees. Or bushes. Seriously. They keep out of the rain as much as possible, and then wait until they dry out before they come back out in the open.
i usually just let them hang out here, in my apartment.
no one should have to hang in the rain.
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