Deep in the dino world, atop Rudy's head, a brown dot could be seen. Whooping and excited laughter can also be heard. You guessed it! That's where I am. The name's Buck, short for Buckminster and long for Buh. I have lived in this Jurassic world for years. Alone. Oh well! I'm used to being alone! Except for my daily battles with Rudy, that is.

As soon as I finish tying Rudy up (again), I climb inside my tree. Everything is as I left it. I'm lucky that no scavengers ransacked my home again. By the way…don't ask. The story is somewhat humiliating.

I sit on my nest, thinking. I hate that! Every time I finish my battles, my mind has more room for sanity! Even still, I contemplate some things. Of course, I love this deadly paradise. I can't help but feel a little lonely, though. It has been a while since I've had anyone to care about or to care about me. The loneliness only got worse when my pineapple wife left me…for broccoli, of all vegetables!

My eye waters. I feel a tear roll down my left cheek. I sniffle and whimper slightly, my eye burning. Finally, I brush the tears away from my face. Determination takes the place of depression. I know what to do to erase my loneliness. I'll pay a visit to the world above. Maybe that strange herd will let me stay with them for a few days. I'll leave right now. I grab my knife and some food. Then, I start heading towards the world above the ice.

Not long into the journey, I find myself in yet another chase. Velociraptors are chasing me. I swing myself up into the tree branches and hide from the Raptors. They sniff around the trees, confused. Finding no trail, they give up and leave. I jump out of the tree. I grant myself a little time to snicker at the stupidity of the Raptors.

After a few minutes, though, I remember the journey that I'm embarking on. I don't have the time to gloat. Gripping my knife tightly in my right paw, I continue onward.