There used to be a big white tank sitting on these two concrete blocks. After our human took it out, there was this funny thing sticking up. I tried playing my horns on it, but it was too floppy.
I gave it a good sniff. It didn't smell like it would taste good.
It works well for scratching my face. Kizzy was really checking out what I was doing.
Hmm. Maybe I can pry this stinking cast off my horn with it.
No such luck, but it works awesome for scratching.
It can even go where I can't reach. Oh, yeah. That's the spot.
I can even get back here by my collar. What a great scratcher.
Kizzy is a copy cat!
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