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July 4, 2006:

Large white toad, more like a small white bulldog, sits on a bookshelf, calmly. Looking into its eyes you say, "Don't worry, I'll get some for you." It extends a hand, puts out a thumbs-up. Shocked, you back away, saying, "Can you understand me?" Nods yes. "Can all animals understand me?" Nods yes. "Would you like some corn?" Nods yes. You share with it a meal of corn, peas, and olives.

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