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When I reached the riverbank I stopped and looked around. The crumbs were bobbing along the top
of the water and stopped on the other side.
I swam across the river where I found two ducks fighting over a fish.
“Ducks, where’s my sandwich?” I asked.
“Sorry Nellie, we do not eat sandwiches, we eat fish, but whoever took it sure is fast. They zoomed
by here not that long ago”.
Looking along the bank I found another crumb trail.
Interesting!
Following the trail, I came to the bush.
