The people tease me. There is yummy milk in the bottom of this glass but I cannot reach it.
Why do the people tease me? Why do they put yummy milk where my tongue can barely reach?
"Puzzle," they say. "Solve it, Dog," they say.
I do not want to solve the puzzle. I just want the yummy milk.
But wait!
Aha! I am problem-solving-dog! I am clever-dog! I do not need people with their thumbs! I can solve the problem on my own!
Yummy milk...
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