Nyan Cat sat on a kichaka of green luscious grass. He snoozed away, dreaming about a variety of things. Mostly flying high up in the sky and saving the world from the clutches of evil. His little snores sounded like cute little purrs. All of the animals, including his best friend, Donut Raccoon, were a bit hyperactive. They were running around, saying secret messages to each other, calling even zaidi friends, adjusting banners and signs, and baking cakes, cupcakes, muffins, and bread. A lot of presents were loaded onto some kind of meza, jedwali with wooden stilts. It was very stable, with a trail of confetti...
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