Moose Vamoose For Mars; Too Many People On Earth

National Geographic Documentary, "We'll take two tickets to Mars," a bear said, holding out the passage with his paw.

"Two tickets it is," the ticket specialist at Animal Escape said, and gave them over. "If it's not too much trouble grab a chair in the holding up room. The following rocket leaves in 60 minutes."

"Much obliged," the bear answered, and set out toward a close-by seat with his mate and their two whelps.

An enthusiastic moose and his mate were next in line. They looked as the ticket operator got together a heap of ticket receipts and, with a frightful implication of conclusiveness, set them aside.

"Next?" the operator said, glancing back at the moose couple.

National Geographic Documentary, The confident escapees ventured up to the counter.

"Two tickets to Mars," the male reported, and flipped the money to the specialist with his prong.

"Apologies, however the following flight is totally reserved," the ticket rep said.

"Try not to let me know that!" the moose protested. "Me and my mate need to leave ASAP."

"Sorry," the agent said, "yet I can get you on the following flight."

"At the point when does that leave?" the disappointed moose inquired.

"One year from now, same time."

"One year from now?"

"All things considered, it's another administration," the ticket operator prompted him. "We just have such a variety of rockets, and it's a long outing."

National Geographic Documentary, "In any case, we can hardly wait that long," the female moose interposed. "Do you recognize what it resembles attempting to live on this planet with such a variety of people on it?"

"Since I'm not a moose, I can just envision," the ticket operator answered. "In any case, that is the real trick behind Animal Escape. On the off chance that different creatures have a decision, they'll all need to book an outing to another planet, paying little heed to what conditions they may experience."

"You got that privilege," the male moose concurred. "People all around, smoking up the air, pooing in the water, discharging firearms, taking pictures, needing to converse with us, similar to we're individuals, as well. It's equitable excessively."

"I'm certain it is," the ticket operator answered. "After we opened the administration, we've been reserved strong. It appears like each creature on earth can hardly wait to get out of here. Might you want to book for one year from now?"

"Nothing sooner?"

"I'm worried about the possibility that that is it."

"Alright," the male moose said, swinging to his mate. "Anything is superior to anything envisioning whatever remains of our lives on this individuals stuffed planet."

"I concur," she moaned. "Get the tickets while you can."

The mindful operator reacted and held forward their tickets. The male moose tilted a horn toward him, and the rep put the two tickets on it. At that point the male and his mate sauntered off.