Being rescued is always a good thing.
And yet it can take some getting used to.
For starters, your lunch no longer gets a running head start.
Instead, it arrives neatly arranged on a strange red rock.
It is a bit….eerie.
Sure, everything looks good, smells good, but still….it is almost too docile.
You just aren’t used to it.
But then finally a blueberry has the bad judgement to move and….GULP.
