Dis be the fuzzybums version of clowns in a Volkswagen.
Mama says she has no idea how all four of us manage to squish our butts onto this wee table together. Or how we all jump up without knocking each other off. Or how we stay up there without whapping each other.
These are mysteries of the universe we have no time to explain to humans. All you need to know is we are the Fuzzybums. We are members of Itty BittySpace Crew, and we WILL fit in our re-entry capsule.