After my harrowing escape from the Coliseum, we ran north. We stopped in a country called Slovakia. Turns out Slovakia hasn't been a country very long, just since 1993. Everything still had that 'new country' smell. I ran into an old pack mate from my pup days. We howled for awhile re-living good times and past bunnies until Handsome Wolf said we should be going.
We ran north some more and landed in Poland. Lots of drinks, bunnies, some lively music oh what fun we had. The sausage was most tasty and the wolves most friendly. They liked to do this dance called 'The Polka'. Handsome Wolf and I tried it but we tripped over our paws and tails and eventually hopped another ship.
Dinner tonight is rat ragout. Handsome Wolf is happy, he's grown quite fond of the dish. It feels like the boat is slowing down. We'll probably be making landfall soon. It's colder up here, wonder where we are.
Join us in Second Life at Club United Saturdays from 6-8pm SLT ( That's PDT) as the adventures continue.
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