Faith and I shared a room with this boy, Danny, when she first moved us here to NYC. Now, Danny comes over to our place sometimes to play. Faith kept trying to get me to go into this new boxy thing she brought into our home, but I wasn't having it. The first time Danny saw it? Jumped right in and asked to be zipped up. Fine by me, as long as I don't get zipped up in that thing! Faith assures me that I'll enjoy it once I realize it's my own little safe den. It will take some more convincing before I'm ready to try it out...
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