Just another day of being around the crazy cacophony that was the Cloud Cuckooland.

"How high exactly did you plan for us to be climbing?" Mr. Fit asked curiously.

"Oh high enough for us to get a good view of the place," Canary Mary squawked while flapping her wings. "You do want to get fit, right?"

"Well yes, but..." The aardvark wasn't sure on how to continue on with this conversation.

"Come on mister, this canary hasn't got all day!" Mary snapped while perching herself on the very top of the pink mountain, taking in the sun beams shining upon her.