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You spin around. There, amidst a group of amused onlookers, is Fred the wolf, wearing a yellow clown hat and a red rubber nose. A sign hangs from his pudgy neck; it reads, "Madame Carla: Fortune Teller and Soothsayer." An identical sign hangs from the wolf's tail, bouncing conspicuously off his ample hindquarters.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" howls Fred. "See the future! Learn your fate! Visit the mystifying Madame Carla! Sees all, knows all! West end of the Midway! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
You almost laugh at Fred's plight, but at the same time your heart goes out to him. Albert jogs to catch up with the canine clown. You follow a few feet behind.
"Hey, Fred!" Albert calls. "How's it going?"
"I'll survive," the wolf answers sourly. "I have only one more hour to go." Just then you come up next to Albert. "Geez, what happened to you?" Fred gasps.
"It's a long story," Albert answers for you. "I'm going to take him home. Will you be all right by yourself?"
Written by Funny Animal