Hey, thought Blurtso, footsteps in the snow. I wonder where they’re going? Maybe I’ll follow them. And off he went, following the footsteps, and singing as he went. Doo dee doo dee dee, dee dee dee dee doo… Hey, what’s this? said Blurtso. No more footsteps. I wonder what happened to the person who was making them? How can a person just vanish like that? And make no more tracks. Hmmm, thought Blurtso, looking at the dark forest around him. Maybe I’d better go see Pablo, and make sure he’s alright.