When you are blessed with snazzy orange cheek patches and stunning red eyes, you don’t worry about making an entrance.
The entrance will make itself.
Let’s say, for instance, that you are sitting on top of your hay pile.
All of a sudden the paparazzi happens along carrying that annoying small rectangular flashing device.
Wearied by the celebrity life, you decide to make an exit as only you can do, turning your hay pile into a handy hay slide – voila! And the paparazzi are foiled again.