Hello Everybody,
My name is Elmo and I am a Chilupa. What a Chilupa exactly is, I don’t know but they keep telling me that it’s a small furry thing with flying that is full of love. Hey that’s a good start! Now I am off exploring. I’ll keep you posted on my journey, okay!?
Woof,
Mo.
…but I have a mighty power! When I walk across the surface of planet earth, the ground below me cracks as if I was walking on egg shells!
They tell me that I am a Chilupa but I still don’t know what that is. Last night my owners had some people over for drinks. Afterwards they went out and left me alone in the house. As I jumped up on the coffee table to explore the leftovers from the party I found a large piece of cheese. I was drawn to the stinky smell of it and ended up eating more than half of it. Does that mean that I am a mouse?
I mean - hello - I am a Chilupa, not a horse!
They tell me that I am Chilupa but I still don’t know what that is. Last weekend we went for a long hike and about half way up the mountain a little boy crossed me on his way down and asked: “Is this a Chinchilla”? My ears perked up and I got excited about the idea of finally learning what I am, but then I got home and researched Chinchillas just to find out that we’re not the same. While we both have big flying ears and fur covering our bodies, Chinchillas are much more fluffy than me and they have really short front legs and much more of a balloon shaped body than I do. So, what am I?
They tell me that I am a Chilupa, but I still don’t know what that is. I just got back from a walk and when I stopped to say hi to a guy he said: “Are you for real? Where does the battery go?”. I haven’t figured out where my battery goes and so far no one had to recharge it, which makes me think that I am made of bones and skin. So, if I am not a battery operated robot, what am I?
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They tell me that I am a Chilupa, but I still don’t know what that is. The other day I walked really close up to a flower and saw how the petals are growing out of it’s head just like my ears. Could it be that I am a flower, and if so which one? Then again, flowers have roots and remain in the same place for the duration of their life while I like to run around. So what am I?
They tell me that I am a Chilupa and I am still trying to figure out what that is! Sometimes at night when I am tired, my inner glow can be seen through my eyes. Am I an alien?
They tell me that I am a Chilupa but now my owner thought that it was a good idea to put me through mountain goat training while I am still young and agile. I think I am doing pretty good for a Chilupa but need a bit more practice until I can go on a trip to the Swiss Alps. I don’t think I am a mountain goat… so what am I?
I’ve been wearing this cone for the last couple of weeks because of an eye infection, but believe me… it’s not fun for several reasons:
a) my eye itches and I can’t scratch
b) it looks like I am an olive in a martini glass
c) I keep running into furniture
d) the cat doesn’t take me seriously anymore
e) I look rediculous!
I’ve just about had it…!