Raccoon started out his morning with a bright idea...He would put yesterdays pain away. He ended up digging a hole almost to China and stuffin' his feelings for Gretta...down deep. It was a new day...he was going to NOWHERE regardless if Gretta from Gothere was coming with him or not. He looked way up and saw the tallest fir tree in the forest and he climbed and he climbed. It will be the best view to watch the adventures of the poot-poot flying exhibition. Those crazy friends of mine...on their flying spree... Hidden in the fir tree Raccoon looked left and right and up and down and over and under and all around. The mountains were glorious covered in snow...perhaps that is the way to Nowhere. He took his looking glass out of his vest pocket and put it to his eye....oh my! There's Gretta! She's looking left and right and up and down and over and under and all around...for me?