Walking on Air

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The first pet we shall join tonight is a small parakeet, snoozing happily in his cage...

Soaring above the clouds, Sweetpea breathed in the fresh air. On either side of him was a fighter jet, his allies. "Captain, should we have a race?" one of the pilots asked. Sweetpea chirped in answer. "Alright captain!" the other pilot replied as he and the other jet sped up. Chuckling quietly, Sweetpea picked up the pace.

Twitching in his sleep, Sweetpea began flapping his wings while sitting on his perch.

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