Poor little ol' Flapper. He's flatter than a pancake! And full of beans (little ones) to boot.
He tried and tried to be noticed by people at the shop where I found him (2nd hand store), trying to get adopted, that he totally wore himself out and just plopped himself down like a flap-jack on a griddle - hence the name. He's a right friendly little critter and always ready for a good chin-wag.
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