Once upon a time... The cat has caught a bird. Owner, cat sitting, eating a bird feather, but backs up the stack, clubs and more. Suddenly it turned to see a rat ran past it, but I tapop it so im feeling a cat is suppose to keep the mice eat the paste it in the evening, I took on piles of feathers, and then the cat went for a walk but I was just going to pass out, but it is not yet dead. I can feel the owner just trying to move the will crawl to the nest, but it feels strange that trunk. Just look at that trunk saw wings. Enough to flutter wings, fly it is because of the death of feather to contain blood. The feather bathed in blood, so stick with rat trunk tightly. I have the wings plane to a group of birds and the birds and get married to Mrs. Nok. Mrs. Nok say that "I can't marry her, I wanted ya. She's a really impressive shape like them ", and then I have wings, flying back to find a herd of rats, rats, rats are a crowd together to repel rats with wings. I have a singer more abashed wings both rats and birds no one accepted. It is not for anyone to see, and it will be issued only for the night. Today we call this winged rats "the bat," he said.
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