No way, No way! Its mine! A little growl she puts up with Mo. She usually gives it up right away, but the other night no way she didn't. her hair stood up in the middle of the back. she gave that look, "you are NOT getting my bear!" Mo wanted it 'the bear' so bad. they played tug-o-war and Deija won. She put her foot on the bear like it was hers. Mo stood out and put his foot out and tried to sweep it out.
Deija won the fight. Mo lost!
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