It packs its trunk and leaves.
BYE-SON!
After you've finished with the thigh and breasts, all you have left is a greasy box to put your bone in.
Better question would be: Why were they in the tree in the first place?
Woody Wood Pickle !
Me: Doesn't matter, just get out.
Because he was Russian.
Where my dogs at?
John Cougar's Melon Camp
He packs his trunk and leaves. I should go back to studying now. K bye.
In their trunk!