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"It is my pleasure," Osprey accepted Lasher's polite invitation with a light dip of her muzzle and smile. She got to her feet and stretched thoroughly - making perfect "downward" and "upward" dogs, which would make any yogi green with envy. "Yeah... can't trust food we eat nowadays... how funny it is that too much knowledge makes living so hard," she said, chuckling to herself about this whole nonesense.

"Where shall we go - gentleman?" she tilted her head slightly to the side and - with excitement flickering in her eyes - waited for her companion's response.