Their epic quest through the blanket-ceilinged tunnels would eventually take them to... SOMEWHERE.
And in that somewhere, Heather was carefully constructing another tunnel, with great concentration. At least until Cujo rushed forward to lovingly press his cold nose all over her face.
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Their epic quest through the blanket-ceilinged tunnels would eventually take them to... SOMEWHERE.
And in that somewhere, Heather was carefully constructing another tunnel, with great concentration. At least until Cujo rushed forward to lovingly press his cold nose all over her face.
"ACKGPLH! Cooj, beat it!"