The Puskins hid behind a tree to watch them. The Gibby-gibbys had two ways of walking - either rolling along or bouncing up and down. To get to their homes, they slid down the slippery slider, but to come out, they bounced up the stone steps. "What a discovery," said the little red Puskin. "What news to take home to Puskinville!"
The little gray Puskin said, "I don't understand how they can get along with no legs - we couldn't."
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