(I just had to write this. I might continue I might not.)
In Central Park, a volpe was laying in the grass, watching the clouds. He found it quite relaxing. So far he'd seen a jellyfish drinking tea, a rabbit riding a bike, and a balena playing tavolo tennis. But he saw one thing that was anything but relaxing. He saw it in the distance and couldn't quite make it out, but it looked like... "Wha? The hell?" he detto when he first saw it. He ran back to his home in the wooded area and got a pair of binoculars and pointed it in the direction he was looking earlier. "Aw man! It is! *sigh* There goes my weekend.." he detto less than cheerfully. He ran to his home again and got his phone. "Hey, D? Yeah, it's me. You're not gonna like this..."
In Central Park, a volpe was laying in the grass, watching the clouds. He found it quite relaxing. So far he'd seen a jellyfish drinking tea, a rabbit riding a bike, and a balena playing tavolo tennis. But he saw one thing that was anything but relaxing. He saw it in the distance and couldn't quite make it out, but it looked like... "Wha? The hell?" he detto when he first saw it. He ran back to his home in the wooded area and got a pair of binoculars and pointed it in the direction he was looking earlier. "Aw man! It is! *sigh* There goes my weekend.." he detto less than cheerfully. He ran to his home again and got his phone. "Hey, D? Yeah, it's me. You're not gonna like this..."