sarahcherveny

Carlos walks into the cloud forest with his green umbrella, where the only sound is the steady drip, drip, drip of drops falling from the trees.

Carlos is sure that he will see lots of animals - perhaps a toucan, a kinkajou, a tapir, maybe a monkey, and if he is lucky, the exotic quetzal bird.

He leaves his umbrella at the foot of a giant fig tree and climbs up for a better look.

Perhaps Carlos should have stayed below, where, first, a mischievous tree frog hops into the umbrella, followed by one animal after another, each one larger than the last!