C’mon Whiska, the bathroom is up here.

Feathers, look at that handsome Palm-tree-man with a beard.

I like when my ice cream flavor matches the color of my bench.

Whiska, this house has your name on it.

There’s nothing like a good hairy building to inspire my decorating skills.

You never know what’s going to fall out of the sky.

Feathers, you look great with this color house.

Doesn’t if feel good to take a load off and rest a while, Feathers?

I was hoping for some fish from the nautical buffet, but this sandwich should fill me up.

I’m a tractor mower kind of guy.

Let’s go take our publico bath, Whiska.

Whiska has always had a thing for cute fruits on skateboards.  Doot Fruit.

Late afternoon tree nap.

Now that I’m wearing blue what do we do?

Whiska, just follow the camels to the Camel Club.