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My Birthday Present From Dragon
Dragon ran excitedly, into my family room. He’d been out all day, doing what was anyone’s guess. He claimed he needed money, a thousand dollar loan; It was for my birthday gift; or so that’s what he stressed. “That’s not the way it works”, said I, “You don’t buy it with my money”. “I know”, he replied, “but it’s more than I have, I need a loan and I’ll work for it Mummy”. And so he scrubbed and mopped; swept and saved; until he had his dough. Off he went and spent all day; not for his meals, did he ever show. When my birthday rolled around; he handed me a box; “It’s professionally wrapped”, he proudly claimed. Obviously it wasn’t for it looked like a mangled fox. “Open it”, he cried while clapping paws with glee. His enthusiasm, non-contained; it was oh so raw, said he’d gotten it more for himself; I eagerly, opened it with my own two paws; It was such an amazing sight; he’d gotten me an elf! “Whew!” he said, breathing a sigh; “I thought you’d not open it in time…” “You wrapped a house elf in a box, alive? No wonder he’s pale white!” I pulled him out; gave CPR and he was revived; although, still a bit woozy, from his recent plight. Oh so delighted my elf was, just to be alive; he’s dedicated to me; for the rest of his life.
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