A long time ago there was a vet called Mr V. One day a young boy came to the vet with a brown puppy, the brown puppy was smiling. Mr V was confused "what is the matter?""I'm not sure" said the boy. The vet took the brown puppy inside he tingled and lingled "I think he had a sharp prickle."
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