to investigate. There, staring back at him, were TAYLOR AND TRAVIS, both with beaming smiles, like nothing he had ever seen before. “Are you done with Sam ? We gotta keep moving,” said the rugged little bug named Travis. “Be nice,” said Taylor, with her notebook in hand. Sam flew down to go meet his friends, and, for the first time, the entire camp – me included – saw the interaction of the TRAVLINBUG'Z.
Sam flew up to Claude, nose to
nose saying,“Well, I gotta go. It was nice to meet you all,” as he began to fly off.
THE TALE OF THE TRAVLINBUG'Z, A CONTINUING ADVENTURE...
Sam, would you mind if I took a closer look ?