I met the Zebra at Parrot’s sister’s Engagement Ceremony. The Zebra and the sloth were Parrot’s school buddies. The Zebra is taller though not as dishevelled as I am, more or less as shaven as I would be on the months of June though redder in complexion. Later on, I figured out that he preferred wearing the kind of T-Shirts I wore at home— the striped inconspicuous kind
I being the fox that I am