Years ago there was a great line in “The Muppet Movie” where Fozzie Bear says, “Ahh, a bear in his natural habitat…a Studebaker!” I love that line! So as promised, here are some photos of Neurons in their new habitats. And yes, these all make me smile! Smile a lot. Thanks everyone! The first installment is from Thomas who sent this some time ago (my bad, Thomas, sorry). It is the story of Roddrick and Piper (pictured below for reference) going to work with him.


‘So yesterday evening the weather report started to look really good for today and I decided to skip the bus and bike to work. Walking past the bookshelf, I saw our two friends sitting there, chilling as usual. “Hey, you wanna come along to work tomorrow?”
Piper jumped up and barely stopped herself from falling of the highest shelf. “Ohhh yes! Let’s do that!”
“But you’ll have to get up early, ok?”
“…” Roddrick shrugged and put on a happy grin.
“We’ll be up and ready!” Piper leaned against the much heavier Roddrick with her one arm.
Getting up was harder for them than they thought, but it reminded Roddrick of his time in the service and all the preparations for the trip felt like his good old days. It felt good to be back in action!
Once on the road, the saddle bag was perfect for the two friends, with an easy view of the world passing by.
When we came up the hill and around the corner where they could see the bridge, Piper was ecstatic. “Wooooooow! It’s sooooo biiiiig!” She waved her little arm around and pushed up to look out above Roddrick’s square head.
“…!!!”
“Yep. It was sooo worth to get up for this!”
“…”
Both of them enjoyed the sun and the wind blowing through their fuzzy sock-like skin as we wheeled down to the viewpoint for some photos in the glorious morning light. Going across the bridge was probably their highlight of the day, with far views across the Bay on one side and the endless ocean with its bulging waves on the other.

The bike glided down easily to another viewpoint at the south end of the bridge and then we went on to work, where I knuckled down at my desk while the two friends hung out in the saddle bag, making sarcastic remarks about my job as the day progressed.
But the evening commute with the exciting night bike ride across the bridge was worth the wait! Piper was glad to have battle-hardened Roddrick with her – there were not many things that would frighten him. As we rolled through dark and quiet Sausalito, I heard them talking from the saddle bag. 
“That was such an exciting day, wasn’t it?”
“…”
“Oh, the bridge was gorgeous! I can’t wait to see the photos.”
“…!”
“Don’t worry, you looked great! Your colored stripes matched the bridge really well!”
“…?”
Thanks, Thomas!