When Richard and I were small Mama and daddy would take us to the field with them and while they worked in their tomato patch they left us in the wagon.
One day daddy plowed up two baby rabbits and he gave them to us to play with.
There was a hammer in the wagon and daddy said I started to cry. When he ask me what was wrong I said Richard hammered my rabbit.
Don't you think he looks like someone who would hammer a rabbbit?
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