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I still like going out here in Singapore and I still call them walkies, but there really isn’t much space to actually walk. So I ask to be carried instead.

I used to walk really long distances before I got tired. Now I take one look at the sea of people and ask to be carried straight away! I am precious, I don’t want to be trampled underfoot! But when we are in less crowded areas, I like being close to the ground.

Why are there so many people here? Sometimes it looks as if a “people bomb” exploded and there are arms and legs everywhere. Sometimes I want to pick at a booger but worry about sticking my finger up someone else’s nose!

Papa tells me that Singapore has one of the lowest birth rates in the world. It doesn’t feel like it to me!