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Of all the things she had found and tried to carry, this was the biggest thing.

It wobbled her head to and fro beneath its weight, a delicate balance to keep from tipping over on her side and ending up slathered with muck. For this was a stick, a stick of such massive proportions that she could not think!

She held her head up as high as she could, the stick balanced perfectly before it would wobble to the side and so would she, over and over again in a cycle. She let out a child-like giggle, joy in her steps as she essentially pranced in circles with the massive stick, uncaring of the thorny bits that poked at her muzzle and gums.