Nyan Cat sat on a struik, bush 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 meer friends, adjusting banners and signs, and baking cakes, cupcakes, muffins, and bread. A lot of presents were loaded onto some kind of tafel, tabel with wooden stilts. It was very stable, with a trail of confetti...
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