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Hey, where did
the Bucket O' Fish guy go? He was here a minute ago.
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Nope, he's not
in here either. Maybe he ran out of fish. |
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Well, well, well.
Look who's hogging the Hot Log. Make way for ME, Bucko! |
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No room! No room! Take one step
closer and you'll be sorry! |
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Sheesh, whatta grouch. A selfish
grouch too! |
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I don't see why
they think they have to put our snacks inside this thing. Too much work
for me. |
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Dust baths are
very underrated. There's nothing like it. |
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I'm enjoying this
nice fresh salad today. |
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I watched the Arctic
Fox struggle to eat his bone which kept rolling around. |
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So he dug a small
furrow, pushed the bone into it and held the end down with his paw. Ingenious. |
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