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April 17, 2025

Moses blushed deeply and dared not raise his eyes from the ground lest Isobel should see his embarrassment. A three-legged rooster appeared. And Sir Thomas Katzenstein, according to schedule, roamed his box in great agitation, though in fine form, impressively carrying out the label on his cage, “Baby Royal Bengal Tiger.” “Here Mosey,” said Betty, “is a tin crown. You can fasten it on with this wire. See?”.

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May 4, 2025

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May 24, 2025

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