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    Singingpaw's slender white body came into camp, eyes shining with curiosity at the strange array of food items. She'd never seen anything like it. The Twoleg writing was just mumble-jumble to her. Chocolates, lollies, cookies and more. She looked at it, sniffing it tenderly. What was it?