Gopher hopped on the bus when it stopped and took a seat between Mink and Warthog. “All right, fellas, we may not arrive in style but, we’re going to be there a while. Let’s get this party started.”
Warthog motioned everyone to silence, “If you listen closely you can hear the sound of the stars falling overhead. It sounds like wonder.”
Warthog looked at his dinner guests in astonishment. “I don’t know what you mean. I’m a genius in dog years.”
Gopher, Mink and Warthog got off a bus in Harlem.