Hungry Hungry Hippo!

Every morning we have much the same routine. Mom gets up and lets me out of the closet, dad comes back to the room from the gym, and then he and I go out for a walk to look at flowers for about 25 minutes and then FINALLY, we all meet at the breakfast place for some grub. Needless to say, by the time my bosses get around to feeding me, I'm famished and cranky, and I'm willing to try anything they put in front of me. Mom and dad force new fruits on me, all kinds of flavored yogurts on me, and even turkey bacon...which I have to say has the consistency of laminated wood, and trust me, I know. My favorite thing so far has been the wonderfully buttery croissant!