


Being new to the world and all I am discovering new thing in life. This clear, cold thing is causing me grief. Mommy took it out the door of the big black thing in the room where food comes from. I saw her put it in a cup and then pour some type of liquid called tea in the cup. I was fascinated by this little thing so mommy gave it to me. I tried to bite it but it kept sliding away from me and it was cold and wet. You know how I feel about being wet. I played with it for a while then it started to get smaller and smaller and the next thing I knew there was a puddle of water. So I left to find something more interesting to play with.
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