Somebody - probably one of the two-leggeds - left a leg from one of those things that I like to chase and never catch. The two-leggeds call it a deer. The leg is several days old and smells really good! I can chew on it!
Sometimes, the two-leggeds take things that smell good away from me, but not this time.
I thank the two-leggeds I live with by giving them lots of good smelling kisses!
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