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Pteranodons fell out of the trees. A group of hadrosaurs

began trumpeting in alarm.

George, the old triceratops, came to see what was going on.

“I can’t sleep for the noise,” he grumbled.

“It’s Sizo here,” said Brenda. “He’s a little bit, um, heavy-

footed.”