The very first thing i remember was waking up in a box somewhere in china. I was cozy in this box with all of my brothers and sisters, and cousins, and friends, and others from cohort. After waiting for a few months, the box was opened and i saw daylight. I emerged from this cardboard burrow to be placed on a shelf in the Queen Victoria Market in Melbourne, Australia. I could not wait to join a new family, but all my wombat friends said that wombats were the least popular purchased marsupial item at the stand. Fortunately for me, these two very loud and overly excited American girls picked me from the gloomy darkness of the back of the shelf, and my life as a pet wombat began.
And so the SWS began!
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