“My mother says there are no hooblygooblies,” Joey said.
“Well, she’s just trying to make you feel better because I’ve seen one. She was big and pink and had a round nose and two big pointy ears and two enormous round eyes and four strong tree trunk legs and she was so...so...so...solid. But worst of all was her...” RumJumBum’s voice lowered, “...teeny tiny twirly tail that grows into a huge rope which she wraps around little animals’ necks.” RumJumBum held both his paws to his neck, made some gurgling sounds, and fell into a heap on the ground.
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