A small head popped out from taller grass, and spoon around like a gyroscope. It dissapeared, plants shaking around in a squigly line till the muzzle appeared again, few meters further. Her owner sighed and dissappeared again. "I am so lost." Brzana felt like her tiny paws are going to fall appart soon. She was not used to long walks. She was a grace in water but he rolly-polly-body was giving her more trouble on land. She wheezed and murmured to herself. "You can't live here anymore, they said. ...
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