CHAPTER IV: RAT POISONING

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The naval was not what I thought it was. They was tough, they wanted me to do things that I didn't know how to do, they gave me a bigger metal stick but it wasnt made of same metal, it was made of bright metal that looked liked like the color of the sky. I played with the naval for a couple months id have to say, we kept killin and killin those rats. I'm sure the people of Wheatcrust was happy we saved their pies so they could feed their family. I met a friend too. His name was Flaymay. We killed a bunch of the rats. Flaymay was actually given a big promotion for his job killing a lot of big rats. He was Nitted. He told me though that he didn't like the naval too more. He said he wanted to live with the fishes and just fish and fish. Me and Flaymay promised eachother when the war was over we woulda opened a fishin shop, we would named it flaymenhurs fishing shack.

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