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around me creatures stared sadly and longingly at the door. Freedom
was what was on all those sad and lonley minds.
But just one question was asked;
which one? They were all whining all pawing at the locks on their
doors. They had thier noses pressed against the cold mesh of
the cages. I wished I could keep them all! Then it came to me!
With one last look at the unhappy faces, I bought the pound! |
