Looking out the at the little blue and green marble in the vast black ocean of space that he calls home; The coyote wolf hybrid

Delta a member of the arguably largest wolf pack in Zootopia and the first canine to make it to space. Currently in the observatory module of the international space station Skylab.

Pretending that he can see the gray outline of his city that he know is there, thinking to himself what a shame with all the technology around him and he can't call home anytime, He wants

one of the few cons of his astronaut career that with the mildly disgusting astronaut food, the 27 year-old longed for a home cooked meal, or at the very least something that didn't come out of a silver package,
but the exploration of space come at price and if the price for being a history maker was food that tasted like shit so be it he had a view of open space so beautifully perfect you could honestly call astronomical, although it didn't quit make up for the homesickness he felt, it did help knowing he was make not just history, but he was making his family proud