Ricci Schwarzler - Panda

I’m staring out from my hidey hole. Leaves protect me. They can’t see me. Those great big fat black and white things. Munching non-stop on the leaves. My God there’ll be none left. No wonder they are soooo fat.

I look at the leaves hiding me. There are so many of them. I can’t believe they haven’t headed over to them and discovered me.

I look longingly at the leaves that are hiding me. I’ve eaten all the others around me. Time to start on these ones. It doesn’t matter if they see me now because I’ve eaten all the good ones behind me and now there are only these few left.

My God they are so tasty too. I love being a Panda.