Lenny woke up lying on his back. He was in a brightly lit room, with white walls and a smoothly polished stone floor. The penguin rocked his weight forward and flipped onto his feet. He waddled in a circle, examining his new surroundings.
There were several other things in the room with Lenny. A few were other penguins, one was a buzzard, and one was a coconut that rolled around making a worried squeaking noise.
“Well, this is probably not a good thing,” Lenny said.
The coconut rolled over and bumped into his stomach. “Squee squeek squeek squee,” it said.