[there is a little doodle of Book's head with a dragon sitting on it, then the usual chicken scratch writing.] It rained soda again, and the ants are back, and the little dragons are gone. Which is a shame, I liked mine. Harold was pleasant company, despite his tendencies to sit on my head all the time and eat whatever he could find.[yes, he named
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