He was proud of it and, slipping off his back, he lead his companion in preparing a nice feed of sugared oats and finding his brush to comb the dirt and burrs out of his fur.
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Your mother is dying to serve our guest some hot tea and damned oat bread." he grumbled goodheartedly in his gravelly voice. flossy glared at him and flicked her fingers in irritation as daisy turned to shut the door.
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There they all paused for a light lunch, nothing fancy just oat bread with mature cheese. "how long will it take us to get to jima?" elmtail enquired. "it took me about two and a half seasons to get from jima to mossflower.
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You can't just keep sowing your oats for the rest of your life. you have to have found a special guy by now, one you could see yourself spending the rest of your life with."
"no, dad. i haven't. and even if there was such a guy out there, i'm a cop.
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It looked like a herd of horses had been in here, there were pots, pans, plates and bowls, spilt sugar and even a few sprinkles of oat and bran flakes left on the table.
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"loads of things i imagine" the shire replied cheerfully walking round the wagon beginning to fill a nose bag with oats, and a couple of handfuls of grain before slipping it over clive's rounded muzzle, securing it with a buckle behind his ears.
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"uh, i was just going to have a water and an oats benedict, if that's fine with my queen."
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Stuffing his snout into the bag, he felt the bits of hay and oats crunch between his bulky teeth, chewing for some time before swallowing the heavy substance.
He had just eaten breakfast (oats, milk, dash of brown sugar, orange juice) and was waiting for his tea to go from steaming to just warm. twiddling, flipping. flipping and twiddling.
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He had just eaten breakfast (oats, milk, dash of brown sugar, glass of orange juice) and was waiting for his after breakfast tea to go from steaming to just warm. twiddling, flipping. flipping and twiddling.
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Most of the meals ate the warehouse consisted of oats and bread. sean suddenly put a plate in front of me. i stared down at the think slab of meat. unsure what to do.
sean noticed my silence and asked;
_"are you okay?"
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