At first, all we see are trees in a forest, and then a few houses. One, two, three, … seven, if you count the garage and the woodshed, which of course, we do. Lorange, Muffin and Dartanjang live here. Despite Lorange being a grown up, all he wants to do is play, listen to loud pop music, and avoid work. This suits his son Muffin just fine. After all, having a father like Lorange means never a dull moment. Grandpa Dartanjang is also fun, although sligthly confused. One day he’ll be a tiger tamer, the next a plumber or a dog. And then there’s Dartanjang’s grandfather, who’s so old that all he can do is sit perched in a pine tree cooing like a cuckoo bird! No, nothing in their world is normal; tigers growling in the barn, pikes peeping in the garage, and a giraffe snoozing on the junk heap. At first, all we see are trees in a forest, and then a few houses. One, two, three, … seven, if you count the garage and the woodshed, which of course, we do. Lorange, Muffin and Dartanjang live here. Despite Lorange being a grown up, all he wants to do is play, listen to loud pop music, and avoid work. This suits his son Muffin just fine. After all, having a father like Lorange means never a dull moment. Grandpa Dartanjang is also fun, although sligthly confused. One day he’ll be a tiger tamer, the next a plumber or a dog. And then there’s Dartanjang’s grandfather, who’s so old that all he can do is sit perched in a pine tree cooing like a cuckoo bird! No, nothing in their world is normal; tigers growling in the barn, pikes peeping in the garage, and a giraffe snoozing on the junk heap.