Wayra was stumped. His ears were forward and his eyes were wide open. but he still couldn't get why anything would want to hang upside-down for hours. He snorted shaking his head. Some animals were just strange, yes... strange. He trotted away from the tree and into the sunlight. It was one of those days where the sun was shining but there just wasn't enough to make it warm.
But he couldn't have everything. He was happy to just have the golden rays of sun. He laughed to himself. Ok so that was a bit cheesy He trotted down a small hill to his meadow. Well at least thats what he liked to call it. He was the only one who really frequented this small piece of land. He looked around once before dipping his head to nibble on a few blades of grass. Just another day.
