Chipper was heading to the store when he noticed a mouse following him. She looked timid, but perhaps she needed help? Or even better, a friend! "Hello! How are you? M' name is Chip."
Savannah was enjoying her day. It was rather beautiful, the best that she had seen in a long time. She wanted to go to the lake to feed the ducks nearby. Upon hearing the question suddenly, she jumped a little and squealed. Her eyes darted around looking for the toon that was there. Her eyes fell upon a chipmunk, a talking one too! How could that be? Chipmunks don’t usually talk, do they? Sure she could understand them, but hearing one speak plain English was rather odd. Curiously, she looked at the chipmunk and asked, “Um… H-Hello! Y-You are a talking chipmunk! H-How can that happen?” She smiled a little and squeaked, “I-I’m doing fine…. Chip. That’s a n-nice name sir.”
