I've been thinking a lot recently about the green bones that my people keep throwing to me. They are the shape of a straight stick, made of interwoven green stuff. I do not like green bones. Sometimes I choose to try them again to appease my people, and to give them a new chance. I chew them in secret under the table so my people won't be disappointed. But then I stop chewing them.
I like fresh bones with meat attached much better.
That's all for today.
- Rocco
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