until I saw a BBC programme on them. The little dudes carrying FLOWERS around, with the sweetest calls!
To really watch them, I live on the wrong continent. The European pikas (Sardinian and Corsican) are extinct. And currently, I am not too interested to visit the US (just don’t like having my fingerprints taken and my credit card history looked at by people who… don’t get me started!), but Canada could be an option. Or Nepal. Or Tibet. Or China. Or former USSR states, although, with the exception of Canada, none of them feel safe enough to travel to for my liking. Gosh, am I paranoid.

But pikas don’t care about politics, and they are really incredibly adorable. So there. Send return tickets (two, please) to Canada now!