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 Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 11:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 11:45 pm
Pavo had been trudging around near a path most the day. He hadn't seen anyone in quite some time and was lonely for company or someone to talk to. The path looked like it have been traveled recently and was hoping someone would come by soon.
Fortunately there was an abundance of wildflowers around and he kept busy picking them. by now he had collected a bouquet of wildflowers in his mouth, and his face was full of pollen.
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