“Yeah, it’s about time old dag got his revenge” the coyote smiled mischievously, his stomach still rumbling hungrily. “look after the place while I’m gone” He told his second in command and set off towards the farm, drooling in anticipation of the feast that lay ahead.
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As he got closer dag started to smell the wonderful scent of meat emanating from the farm, usually he was only interested in chicken but now he felt like he could eat absolutely anything.
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