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Tod strolled into the widow's barn as she milked her cow. |
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Tod curiously looked up at the cow's tail as it swung back and forth and playfully jumped up to grab it. |
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The cow mooed, not very amused. |
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Widow: Tod. Stop pestering Abigail. She laughed. |
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Widow: Abigail? You're gonna hafta be patient with Tod. He's one of the family now. |
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Abigail mooed in a "whatever" kind of way. |
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Suddenly, Tod started barking eagerly. |
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Widow: Ha ha! |
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Widow: Oh of course. Now I know. She squirted some milk. |
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Tod gobbled the milk up. |
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He then wiped his mouth clean. |