The Cecropia caterpillars are busy munching and making cocoons at Springbrook. I can hear them from across the room. Crunch, crunch, thwap. Oops, slipped. Munch, crunch. Ticka, tick, tick. (Pooped out a cellulose ball) Crunch, munch.
Hey, what's this? Can I eat it? Eh. Come on, feet.
Picasso's bicycle.
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