I can carry a newspaper.
It's not too big for me.
I can carry a bone.
But it's not mine and Mom is making me take it back.
I'm not happy but the owners are.
The bone has been returned so I'm carrying a stick but it's not as tasty.
It's okay, Justice and Lucas had two bones and their Mom gave me one, I could bring home.
She is so nice!
I am so happy!
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