You decide to climb up his pants. You gotta get his attention somehow, right?
Using the various pockets as ways to hoist yourself up, you find yourself at his waistline. Suddenly, a large paw sweeps by, knocking you into his pants. You fall in and get lodged next to his waist. The paw reaches in and scratches a bit, then you hear a muffled, "Mark!" and the paw stops.
You feel a bit uncomfortable, but then you notice he's starting to get up, so you cling to the thick fur as he begins to walk away, or so you assume. After the bumpy ride, you stop, and feel the paw again. It grabs you and pulls you out.
You find yourself hanging from your shirt, which is pinned in his claws. "A human? How'd one get there? Oh well."
He begins to open his maw when you shout "Waaait!" He stops and peers at you. You continue. "Please don't eat me, sir, I don't know how I got here, but I need to get home, I've...I've got a family! A mother, father..."
The family part seems to strike him. "A family? I'm sorry, I should've realized, you know, I've been trying to be a better father, and well...family is important."
Your hopes rise. "Can you get me home?"
He shrugs. "I don't know how you got here, let alone how to get you home. Until then...you can stay with us, okay?"
You hug his large finger. "Thanks! I'm Keane!"
"I'm Mark Wolfesbourg. My wife's name is Cathleen, my daughter is Millie and my son William. Where do you want me to put you while I take you back over to the picnic?"
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