Queen Daisy saw it first but I knew I, the Goat General, should have it.
I tried to take it.
The Queen butted me off!
I called in my troops!
We surrounded her and we tried again.
"This is my log," said Queen Daisy.
We made a plan. Potent Parsley, you distract her.
It worked!
The log is ours! We are so happy!
Our happiness was short-lived.
Queen Daisy came back and butted us off.
No! My troops! They have abandoned me!
I hold no grudges. We live to fight another day. Victory shall be ours. Troops! We will retreat but only for the moment. We leave you log with this promise: We shall return and claim you. Some day log you shall be mine. Just not now!
What? We don't want the log now?
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