Victor
Raised by wolves, the wilds of Changchun turned out to be a perfect fit to run with the festive packs of Chinese students roaming Northeast China. Bo Peep's sheep are plentiful here and the Chinese grasses on which they graze aid in making them ever so tasty. Even after snacking on the first two little piggies, the third welcomes me with open hooves into his brick lair for beverages regularly, (as he was in business competition with his two less clever bretheren). I have also successfully squelched the insane ramblings of Chicken Little. The sky is certainly not falling here. Victor
