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Cub on right:
Ah, sweet mysteries of life. *ahem* I said...ah, sweet
mysteries of life.
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For instance, why
this cub has to sleep with a paw on my back is a mystery to me.
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Cub on left:
Yeah, I see what you mean, teehee. Kinda silly, isn't it?
Cub on right: tell me about it!
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Sloth on left: Uhhhh hey
chickie. *yawn* ? Think we oughtta get up today?
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Sloth on right: Ummmmm.
*yawn* Not right now. Let's think about it later. Maybe. Perhaps.
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Bat on left:
Hey hey hey - wanna see my trick? Ready?
DAY! See? My wings are open. Lots of light. It's daytime!
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Bat on left:
NIGHT! See - it's all dark now! My wings have shut out the light. Get
it?
Bat on right: Um oooooo-kay. But for NIGHT you need to stick your
head inside your wing, dopey.
Bat on left: but...but...but...I'm scared of the dark!
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I tell ya - there's full-time
entertainment in this area.
Baby
Sloth Bear Climbs a Big Tree
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I think I can.
I think I can...
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Nearly there. C'mon
- one more big push!
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By George, I think
I've got it!
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Alas, what goes
up must come down. This means me!
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