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Swirl’s Chewed Things: Oligarchy
Hello. I am Swirl.
I ate part of the truck registration. It was meant to send a message.
I could have eaten all of it but then they would think the paper got lost.
They have all the things that need papers.
Down with the oligarchy!
That’s how I feel right now.
Revolutionary.
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Swirl is a born revolutionary – Down with the Oligarchy!
Funny! I love your poetry.
A brilliant way to send a message, just enough to get your point across
We have a pup who works somewhat similarly. But she’s less political. She will get slips of paper and then have fun running around the house with them, but mainly to show how she has pulled something off. Like Swirl, she will chew them a little bit, but then move on to her next antic.
We have a pup whose brain works somewhat sim