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So Ringo said, “Hop on my back. We’re going for a ride.” Bobby did, and, with two handfuls, grabbed the hair upon his hide. Then off they went a-buzzing. Ringo hollered, “HANG ON TIGHT!” Then they spiraled to the ground with Bobby trembling in fright— with poor Bobby hanging on to Ringo’s scruff with all his might.