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NEW PROMPT: My kids got a guinea pig as a pet recently, and sometimes I swear that little guy is thinking about overthrowing the free world. Hmm, maybe it's just me??? On that note, write a short story or poem about a hoard of guinea pigs deciding to attack. Who are they attacking, and why??? OUR GREAT ATTACK! "They really look quite friendly-- I really KNOW they are!" said Tipton-cat, my youngest, and most naive, by far., "It's really not a kitten" I answered, quick to say! But Tip was not persuaded, and asked it in to play!! It proved to be a guniea pig; her name was Bonnie Sue. When she came in, she stared at him and said just WHAT are YOU? Poor Tipton then began to cry-- he only had met cats! This guinea pig was just too much and looked just like a rat!!! He tried to throw her out, but then her Homies came around! Before young Tipton could protest they charged without a sound! I knew I had to fix this mess-- I AM the MOMMYCAT!! I got a snack to soothe the fuss and munching, we all sat!!
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