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glenatronToday Zorro spotted a monster and was very keen to tell us all about it when we brought Small back to the field. Apparently the fact that we couldn't see it at all just meant it was a special extra-dangerous kind of a monster that specialises in eating black cobs.
*Big warning snort* "Look! Over there! A monster! Come on Small, let's check it out."
"It's just down there, through the trees, do you see it Small?"
"Look, I'm on camera! Hey, take a picture of me!"
"What about the monster?"
"What monster was that again?"
"Oops, got too close, time to get...
...the hell...
...out of here!"
"Phew, that was a close shave, eh Small?"
"Why are we running again? Is it to do with having my photo taken?"
"Another case successfully solved, and dinner should be on it's way any second now."
"From over there."
"So stop standing around with that camera and go fetch it."
*Big warning snort* "Look! Over there! A monster! Come on Small, let's check it out."
"It's just down there, through the trees, do you see it Small?"
"Look, I'm on camera! Hey, take a picture of me!"
"What about the monster?"
"What monster was that again?"
"Oops, got too close, time to get...
...the hell...
...out of here!"
"Phew, that was a close shave, eh Small?"
"Why are we running again? Is it to do with having my photo taken?"
"Another case successfully solved, and dinner should be on it's way any second now."
"From over there."
"So stop standing around with that camera and go fetch it."