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delicious small juicy colorful balls popped pleasantly in herhis mouth, tongue colored and muzzle smeared in dark sticky sweet colors.

snout to bushes heshe passed through patches picking up treat after treat with guilty feeling of not having earned any. treats this nice were rewards for cool tricks and good behavior like staying put when told to or being brave when the washing machine got violent and loud - had to be a crime to eat this many!

but tk did not stop, vacuuming berries in a straight line over the meadow, unknowingly on iceberg collision course with an unseen other.