The president was in town a couple of days ago, or maybe more. As the days go by they get a bit blurry – ever notice that? Right now is always best, so clear. I’m feeling tip-top, by the way.
Where was I? The president. We got to see him, on account of Lt. Stine, our buddy, kind of, in Metro PD. What the president does, exactly, is your guess as good as mine, but there was big excitement. We didn’t get that close, me and Bernie, but plenty close enough for me to see one important thing: the president has great ears. Bernie likes him and also feels sorry for him, no idea why. Those ears mean the president can hear way better than most humans. That has to be good, right?
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