What animal would I be?
A few days ago, Ralph and I thought it would be really cool to create an animation of ourselves. We asked eachother what we thought eachothers animation should be. Ralph’s response to my question was needless to say, PRICELESS!
Ralph said, “Well, Henry you may not like this but I can’t help but think of a beaver!” as he laughed quite robustly. I freaked out for a little bit because back in my school days, a few friends used to call me, “The Beaver.” I always thought it was because of my buck teeth, but Ralph’s justification made me think twice…
I asked him to explain. He said, “First, when you see beavers in cartoons, I always want to cuddle them. Not only me, Henry, but everyone who meets you, undoubtedly wants to give you a great big hug!” I wish I could argue with him, but well, I can’t (:P / wink-wink).
Ralph continued, “Secondly, beavers have a natural sense to gather. They are constantly collecting things and bringing them home, just in case they need it, later. Again, something you do all the time, Henry. You are constantly wanting to buy stuff, just in case you might need it, later.” Again, another point I can’t argue, hence the 19 empty picture frames I have stored away in my garage, collecting dust!
“Finally, I think beavers are wrestlessly busy animals! Like you, they are always busy doing something or the other, just busy, busy, busy.”
Ralph also said that even my name is a perfect match… Henry, the beaver!
Now, that’s what I call paying attention to details. Thanks Ralph for being so fucking bad-ass! Kutsjes~
