I am quite ok with Hobart and City life now… Now that I have become familiar with the outside vicinity of the inside and I have more freedom now that the human residents don’t follow me around all the time! And the trees are the best. Apart from the first incident where I saw the nearest plum tree and climbed straight up to the top before i considered the way down, I am loving the trees. I remember my favourite bush in Forth which seemed soooooooo big and am amazed at how far I’ve come. Though, I must admit I have always been hard core.
I am obviously the most interesting thing to have hit old Hobart Town for quite some time as the humans are all pushing in to be my friend which great because my hyperactive temperament needs constant stimulation and they always come to play. They make great use of the toy called elmo. Aparently when they throw it and shake it over my head it's called an "elmo mood."
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