If you listen carefully, you can hear when the monkeys start jumping all over the snare drum.


Gustavo has a soundtrack. Imagine mariachi surf music, except played triple fast by a marching band made up of very talented monkeys. With go go dancers. When you see him coming, he’s always got his soundtrack on.


When he stops, there’s little brake sounds like from the Flintstones. Like when Fred has to scrape his feet on the bedrock to stop his rock car. Eeeeeerrrr.


And he’s all, “I LOVE YOU!” Even if you are a lizard.


He loves to harass Otterpop.


She might be just laying there, guarding a hole in the ground.


The dog rules are, everyone should just dig up their own squirrel hole. One dog per hole. Do not steal someone else’s squirrel hole. Unless you are Otterpop, in which case you can have anyone’s squirrel hole. But do not steal Otterpop’s squirrel hole. There are penalties for this.


Gustavo tends to ignore rules. This drives Otterpop crazy.


It can be quite a standoff of the wills. Someone has a very stubborn will and someone has mariachi surf music played by monkeys. In little bolero jackets.


And so we go.