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Oh, no. Are those guns pointed at the zebra's head? SAVE THE ZEBRA!!!
Oh the guns, the horror, the blood. I was forced by a pang of guilt to return Zippy to his papa last night after a Meet The Teacher kind of event. RW didn't attend the event so it was pure joy on his face this morning at 7:45 when he saw his zebra had returned home of his own accord. I almost wonder if RW would have been as sad if I'd kidnapped one of his children.
This isn't over. I'm going to take Zippy again later, once RW has begun once again to take him for granted.
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