Feeling good … feeling right. We moved softly, almost as if we were floating. The Magic Golden Panda let us feel free, eliminating our fears & fueling our fantasy. As we rolled through the green garden, past the mossy marshland, we grew more alert as we sensed something different. The mist fog set in … smoke enveloping the ghost tree forest. We felt a sense of calm with mystery and intrigue. Fearing what would emerge from the ambiguos smoke-filled forest, we stood calmly quivering. As we spoke among ourselves, a squirrel filled with swagger … smoking a peace pipe … skipped over … a truly mystical being. The Smoking Squirrel would open his heart, shine his creativity, and become an important friend of the Pack. The Smoking Squirrel would creatively push us to see beyond and think of the unthinkable.