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“What do you mean, you’re not alive?” squawked Brightbill. “It is true,” said Roz. “I am not an animal. I do not eat or breathe. I am not alive.” “You move and talk and think, Mama. You’re definitely alive.”
“That isn’t funny!” cried the goose. “My mother is broken and I don’t know what to do about it!”