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The Little Prince was quietly exploring the yard—and being good—when a noise in the woods gained his attention.
His Royal Highness Little Prince Typhoon Phooey was minding his own business. Sniffing some shrubbery. Digging in a flower bed. Avoiding the human with a brush. Wrestling with his bestest-buddy-ever. And then the snap of a twig. Something moved in the forest. Full alert systems engaged. The mighty hunter is ready.
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