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| "That's mine!" squeaked the Squirrel.
"Stirring is my job. Give that back! You're much too small.We'll cook the way we always have." |
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| But the Duck held on tight until the Squirrel tugged with all his might...and
WHOOPS! the spoon spun through the air, and bopped the Cat on the head. |
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