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Bronco’s pebbles shared the same fate. Shenanigans chortled as they too tumbled to the ground, followed by his strip of bark. She still clenched hers between her teeth, though she realized it was rather pointless and set it at her feet.

He voted they try again and she nodded enthusiastically. Even as Shenanigans dipped to begin collecting the pebbles with her paw, an idea struck her. She began gobbling pebbles off the ground like a hungry, hungry hippo, including the one Bronco batted her way.

She straightened up, mouth closed and cheeks puffed out as she rolled the rocks around in her mouth. They audibly clacked against her teeth. Shenanigans then swiveled on a heel and ran toward the Hobbit Hole’s entrance, losing her feathers in the process.