Hello, this is your Swede. I have something to tell you. Yesterday a parcel arrived, and while you roll your eyes since this information is unsurpassable in insignificance, I have to tell you that there was something strange with this parcel though.
It was like this: I called mom over to help me unbox. First the ring had to be removed, then she opened the transport box and suddenly a blue-nosed bear peeked out. Well. Has he got lost? Doesn't he know this is the crazy cat house? He, the bear called Gousto, doesn't knew much about that. At the HQ he was told to snuggle up and if he had slept in, he would be with his new family the next day. Hmm, if it was like that, what rags would we be if we didn't welcome him? Hopefully he feels comfortable with us.