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Early: sun won for a while before floundering. You hung suet, feeders; brought mealworms, fluff, fresh water, nectar. You steeped tea, worked. (But hey ho whoa look now it’s dandruffing said your youngest dog excitedly from windowsill.)(Buddy that’s snow said your youngest cat.)(Ice pellets said his sister.)(Hail said your younger dog from under euonymus glancingly.)(Is it over now ruminated your oldest cat from under sofa.)(We think yes whispered your canaries.)(Though the day remains variable they added.)(snw pllts texted your younger cat.)(Is graupel really a word echoed your oldest dog.) Stars tinsel border collie moon’s brow and back.

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