[With a vaguely exasperated look, Ivy chatters her disapproval and then snakes her vines around the Cubone in his arms, already beginning to sway back and forth to the lulling beat of the Ancient Lullaby of the Bulbasaur™. Agent Cooper, meanwhile, is quietly contemplating the heroic sacrifice he is making in approaching not one but two looming birds, one of which happens to be an EXCEPTIONALLY LARGE OWL oh god oh god, but desperate times call for desperate measures and he knows his job on this one, despite his mounting terror at OH GOD BIRDS.
Macavity, accepting no nonsense from her youngster, wastes no time in pinning him to the ground with a paw across his back and proceeds to give him a thorough (and possibly embarrassing) grooming — no son of hers will be going around looking anything but flawless, thank you — and Sly the now-Totodile accepts the piece of food and holds it a moment before quite deliberately putting it back in the bowl. No, no, these are not for him.
And while all this is going on, Zack has just made contact. Oh, boy!]
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Macavity, accepting no nonsense from her youngster, wastes no time in pinning him to the ground with a paw across his back and proceeds to give him a thorough (and possibly embarrassing) grooming — no son of hers will be going around looking anything but flawless, thank you — and Sly the now-Totodile accepts the piece of food and holds it a moment before quite deliberately putting it back in the bowl. No, no, these are not for him.
And while all this is going on, Zack has just made contact. Oh, boy!]
HELLO EVE
H E L L O
YOU HATCHED !
RINGO DID A GOOD JOB !!!
. . .
MAYBE TOO GOOD