drop of water?
No. I have water only for internal use.
Where do you get it from?
We, kangaroo rats, make water ourselves my chemical means.
By what means?
By chemical.
Eat a bit, and you have hydrogen.
Take a breath, and you have oxygen.
Hydrogen plus oxygen equals water.
Brillian!
Oh, it's ordinary matter for us.
Ones live through drought, others produce water by chemical means.
There is life everywhere.
Oh, daddy, what society?
Whom do I owe this pleasure?
I am cheetah.
My pleasure. Allow me to introduce myself - newt.
I beg your pardon, I am a little untidy after a sleep.
What an acquaintance! It's a rear thing to meet such nice gentlemen in our XIX century.
How - XIX century?
What time would it be?
It's XX century.
Oh, I have slept over whole century.
Hundred years in ice...and you are still alive!
Oh, nonsense.
Glycerin which can be foud in my body doesn't let cells to freeze and perish.
As soon as surrounding temperature gets higher,
processes of life are restored...but enough of that!
I want to get back to XIX century.
That is completely impossible.
Impossible? What a pity.
Anyway, let this be my second youth.
Farewell and be happy.
Be happy...
There is life everywhere.
You are completely right.
There is life everywhere.KOAPP
Running
How good! I would lie like this my whole life...
Whole life? But life is motion.
Motion? So why are we lying down?
I propose travelling.
No, running ????
Running? Sound interesting.
Where do we run?
Out there...and back.
Let's go!
Why have we stopped?
I can swim no further.
How? So there will be no travel.
We both can continue travel and tell your everything afterwards.
That's right!
Wait for us here beside this rock.
Come back sooner.
We will be back soon. Don't be sad.
Faster! Faster!
I can go no faster. This is my top speed.
Swamp!
There's a need for off-road vehicle.
Careful! Swamp!
I see.
You will sink!
In the swamp? Never.
He is so fat, so heavy...
??????
And legs...did you see the legs?
To go into swamp on such legs...
Exactly the kind of legs to go into swamp. Ideal legs.
Nothing, nothing ideal. Perhaps something designed specially for swamps?
Exactly. Specially designed for walking in swamps and damp places.
Primitive construction, yet fits good for swamp:
large [foot] area, thus he doesn't sink.
Lucky for him! If only we had such feet...
Wait! Wait!
Give us a ride!
??????
Thank you!
We will manage ourselves from now on.
There's nothing to hold on to.
What do you mean - nothing to hold on to? Hold on to everything.
To what?
To everything that there is. We, geckos, have such feet that can hold
on to whatever there is. Look!
I am hanging on two feet.
I am hanging on one feet.
I am hanging one one toe...with my head down.
I can even sleep this way.
Don't sleep. Better give us a hand.
Don't you believe me? I am sleeping.
We do believe! Just lend us a hand.
I can also do like this...and this....
Wonderful...but can you throw a liana over there?
Sure thing.
We are flying!
How wonderful!
We are not flying.
What are we doing then?
We are gliding.
What a luck that his bird flew by. What is your name, dear?
Albatross.
You are flying wonderfully.
She is not flying, she's gliding.
Wind is carrying her.
Wind will cease, and what then?
Jump!
What a glide...
What are we gonna do now?
What to do? Dig, of course.
To dig is even romantic....in specific regions.
Honourable...digger.
Aardvark or earth hog.
Could you help us to dig out of here?
Sure. Where to do we dig?
That way.
To dig is to live.
Digging is....
???? of existence.
We've dug  ourselves out...
It's too cold to carry on digging. I am digging my way back home.
Let's go!
We are stuck again. What should we do?
I am freezing!
Hello!
What are you doing there?
We are travelling. We have a run.
Over snow? How original!
We can't manage running over snow.
But I do like this:
fold my wings and...like sledge.
I dreamt on