There is a tree in the house that is decorated with ornaments. There are lots of presents under it. I don't mess with the presents. Today Jim thoughts I was sniffing the presents and trying to figure out which one was mine. But Jean came in and saw that my ball had rolled behind the Christmas Tree. I don't care about the presents but I wanted my ball. I waited patiently until Jean got it for me. I didn't mess with the presents.
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