One day, walking near one of your Human houses, smelling all the interest with snout, I heard, from inside, the most amazing sound. Turns out, what that sound is, was: the Human voice, making words. They sounded grate! They sounded like prey music! I listened to those music words until the sun went down...

George Saunders

Fox 8: A Story

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