It was Thanksgiving Eve at Pride Rock and all through the Pridelands preparations where being made for the special ocassion.
Finally when the preparations had been completed, Simba leaned back and sobbed, it was not nearly enough to be prepared for the arrival of the senior dignitary.
The next day at 4:20 A.M sharp the giant blimp flew up over the Pridelands and someone parachuted out of it.
It was Clifford.
"Clifford" said Simba.
"Hem hem... That's Lord Clifford the Magnificent Inspector of Thanksgiving Festivities to you... uncultured swine!" Clifford yelled.
Simba cried and apologized, but Clifford ignored him and walked around.
"This is a disaster!" screamed Clifford, "You failed!"
Clifford flew away in the blimp and the Pridelands were carpet bombed.
