ALT A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are reading a book as an old, withered potted pointsettia appears on the scene. Potted plant: Ahem! The foxes look at the flower, startled, as it addresses them. Potted plant: I am Cuetlaxōchitl, the ghost of christmas flower past! The foxes look at the flower, and somehow it looks back at them, in mutual disbelief. Green: You're early. Cuetlaxōchitl: What? The foxes are still staring at the plant, clutching the book, while the plant somehow slouches in disappointment. Blue: It's only october. Cuetlaxōchitl: Aw.

ALT A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Blue and Green are just coming home, arriving at their parking spot to find that the car next to their spot is parked just on the border painted between the two parking spots. Blue: Ugh, the neighbour has parked right onto the divider line again. Blue frowns behind the wheel, while Green sits on the passenger seat, looking unbothered. Blue: Would you mind getting out of the car so I can park? Green: Sure. Having parked his car right next to the line as well, Blue peers out of the driver's seat. Green is standing outside, observing the parking job. Blue: Am I still in our spot? Green: Yep, you're in. Blue's car is now parked right onto the border of the parking spot, so close to the neighbour's car that it would be impossible for the neighbour to open the driver's side door. Satisfied with the work well done, the foxes leave.