Because the original container could not contain the little critter.... and the second container was eaten up by this little man... unfortunately the bug is gone... This is the third container and is not of Space Junk remnants... But in honour of the original hide, we will kee (in memory) the original cache text for you to enjoy,,,,,
This one is a remnant of the Space Junk Series that didn't quite make the grade in our Junk Debriefing & Rehabilitation Programme. Its communication chip did not survivie the re-entry burn-up but the body seems indestructable, leaning towards the hypothesis that it might be from Eastern origins..... Perhaps Japanese... In any event, it provided our team of scientists with invaluable technological insight into the creation of an ever looping quantum duplexing interferlangualized transgolura... ummmm.......... never mind
There was a bug (soos in 'n klein gogga). A tiny fellow with ferocious teeth and a temper to match that makes the Grandfather of Tasmanian Devils look like a cherub playing harp to lovers in the park. The only way we could contain him / her / it / whatever.... was to create an enclosed continuous loop where it could run itself to death in circles trying to catch itself.... So be alert when accessing the logsheet. He might escape and eat your car!
BYOP Enjoy!!!