Hi ya everyone,
So here I am, chewing on my maraca and hanging out in my gated city. The truth is, I'm getting more and more curious by the day and everything is moving so fast. I'm more active, more mobile, more hungry, more tired. As much as I appreciate Mom and Dad wanting me to be safe from harm, I can't help but long to break free and move around our humble, dusty flat.

This picture here speaks for itself. I often find myself pleading to be let out. Sometimes I stand up on my legs and shake the gated walls!

It's all about freedom, my children. We must escape the plastic planet.
:) Jonah