Bianca Washes a Capybara in a Bathtub, and Carl Feeds It.

I am Bianca. Hi there. They asked me to stay behind at school today for gymnastics. But my capybara is back home. It's probably hungry. Well, he's already back home. Hold on a sec. Just hold on. Yes, got it. Yeah? Carl, listen to me carefully. In our television room, we've got a capybara. Oh, really? Here on my table, I've got a creeper, a zombie and a pea shooter. I'm serious. The poor thing is gonna die from hunger. Yeah? And what exactly am I supposed to feed this big guinea pig? I googled it. Capybara eats grass. Let it out on the lawn by the pool. Got it. Hey, overgrown piglet. Go on out and eat some grass. Just don't say a word to mom, promise me. Do you know where the capybara is? Little capy! Come on in. Wipe off your paws. That's the best you can do? Okay. We'll give you a bath. Um, how are we gonna get it into the tub? Need to lift up a humongous guinea pig? No sweat. Pick up your side. Thank you, Carl. Let's add some foam. Washing its head. It smells very pleasant. And now, the jets. I've only got one big question. What can I do next time if Carl is away from home? Write to me.