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RE: A cat story -- surreal style
One of the fairies pulled out a harp, strumming a rocking beat. The brownies popped their heads out from a secret cubby with their little brooms. Jumping out, they started stomping with their bitty shoes and broomsticks matching with tap, tap, tap as an owl flew high above the cats his raspy voice in rhthym, "Who, who, Who?" The fairies sang harmony together, "Who let the Pixies out?"
"In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this." Terry Pratchett
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