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Squirrel, who had heard the commotion from his favorite
tree limb, scampered down and began to jump to and fro
around the egg. “It’s mine, mine, mine!” He chattered
loudly.
“Squirrel,” said Owl in his wisest tone, “This egg is as big as
you are! It simply cannot be your egg.”
“Right, right, right you are again, Owl! It is not my egg!” he
chattered, and he quickly scampered back up to his favorite
tree limb to see just who else would come along to claim the
egg.
