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The dumb animal stood still and continued to stare at the little wuffer. There was no curiosity anymore, because it had been established now that it was a small miniature wolf that did not seem to want to eat cow, because it only was a barking type of wolf. There were different kinds of canines. Barking canines and eating canines and lately also some strange tree like canines (trees were tall, optime wolves were tall. Well, Cow saw some kind of similarity there at least) Cow was just staring because that was what it usually did. It did not study it, just look at it, head completely empty. When the little thing started to walk around it, Cow kept one eye at it until it reached the dead zone behind its large bum. The giant mammal’s tail whipped warningly in case the thing would wish to bite Cow’s bum. In the short moment the wolf was out of Cow’s eyesight, the large creature immediately realized that there was grass everywhere. It lowered its face and started to eat again, munching its grass happily and retarded, seemingly forgetting about the puppy.


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