Randy laughed. “C’mon--this ‘tell your future’ stuff isn’t real, is it?”
POP! A flash of light blinded him, and he lost his vision. Nothing in sight anywhere.
“What happened? Where am I?” He was starting to panic.
When he could see again, he stumbled in confusion. He had four legs and a tail, and his head was eight feet above his body! Not only that, he was yellow-orange, and starving for some fresh grass.
“Last time I make faces at the zoo giraffes. They’re on to me.”