Jack’s back

The names Jack, Mangrove Jack.

I’m Enzo’s ‘entire’ twin brother. Same litter, just didn’t fall under the knife.

Slipped down the mangroves this morning to see if I could catch a small croc napping. Thought it might be nice to get a handbag made for the Sparrow’s birthday. Couldn’t find one. The Silverback recons we’re too far south.

Got her a nice stick instead. That should make her eyes light up. She’s a swell woman!

Came across two giant long haired Shepard’s on the way back to the van. Gave their owner the ‘look of authority’ and he immediately put them on their leashes.

There’s no messing with Mangrove Jack!