Really, you just wanted a teddy bear. And he looked so cute with his fluffy ears, munching on a leaf. “How hard could it be,” you thought, “to climb up there and grab him?”
You hadn’t quite realized how he was staying up there himself – the three inch long claws embedding themselves into the branch. But it’s hard not to notice them now that they’ve been intimately acquainted with your face, arms, and chest.
“See, that’s why we use the flag,” she says, holding back a laugh. “Gets ‘em to climb down.”
You groan.
“I warned you about the claws.”
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