The light in Brooklyn is splendid. We sit around and read the Newspaper in the morning to see what’s happening in the world. From what I read, I think I’m pretty lucky to be here in Brooklyn. Thinking back to when I was with all my brothers and sisters, it’s amazing that I ended up here. Really, it’s all just a big game of chance where you are in your life. If I had been on the bottom of the truck or fallen off the tree like Wendel did, then I might have bruised and been tossed away. Wherever you are on this planet is very much by chance, so I don’t understand why people are so serious about their homes. I do however like it here in Brooklyn and enjoy the sunlight with the New York Times. I hope everyone gets to experience a moment like this.