Hey, how’s it going? Hank the Hedgehog here. What’s going on in your world?
Me? I dig this chick, Matilda. I brought her imported mealworms and a ball thing with bells in it.
Going all out, right? I’m moving closer for a whisker tickle and what does she say?
I’ve heard about you.
Yeah. Then, nada. Total silence.
Chicks, man. I’ve heard about you. What does that even mean?
How do I get down from here? How did I even get up here? When a guy’s motivated, I guess.
Nice blue blanket though. Do you think she’d trade for my pink ones?