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In the small garden, strange noises could be heard: the creaking of small wheels, like a little handcart, and the soft clanking of "cat food cans?"
Then something squeaky grumbled very quietly, "Damn cans, they're so heavy!" and huffed, "That'll last a while!" it chuckled secretly to itself.
Suddenly, a whirring sound, a shadow, a blinding beam of light engulfed the cute little thief and his loot. Several cans tumbled into the grass, and the little thief froze in shock.
He saw only a floating dragon's head appear before him; the rest was unknown to him, unfamiliar. Without hesitation, he scampered away as fast as he could.