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| Adjusting to his new home |
The Lorax! The Lorax. That grumpy, crotchety, old-man of a thing has finally arrived to my doorstep. My all time favorite Dr. Seuss book has provided me with the perfect mascot for my garden! Ladies and gentlemen, I present you the voice of the barbaloots and the swami-swans and now my garden mascot.
His means of arrival on my doorstep was most interesting though.
| Means of travel |
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| Arriving in style |
But just remember these words from the wise...
"Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing's going to get better. It's not!"


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