I was going for a fly on my PT, Gargoyle, around the redwoods.
I was going for a fly on my PT, Gargoyle, around the redwoods. I had heard it was scenic, and by god it was. I had no clue purlos were in mobile, so when I saw one I got so excited and started following it. I looked away for a moment, becoming distracted by a diplodocus. I searched the whole area in vain, sad at the despawning or death of my badger friend. I just assumed the local terror birds got to him. I forgot that they burrowed. I landed for a moment, hoping he’d aggro me and show up again. I got my wish and the biggest jumps are of my life. Be careful around these fellas!
-Bus Noises