Dear Dan,
I left home last night. I'm sorry but I just couldn't handle Wudaokou anymore. How do you stand it? Besides, you wouldn't believe the stuff that fat tiger you put next to me in the cupboard says when you aren't around. I was really starting to lose my sense of self; to forget my paleolithic roots. I want to roam the streets, chew the leaves, smell the flowers! Believe me, this is the best thing for both of us.
Yours truly,
Leo, the Liaoning dinosaur