Long, long ago when the earth was being born and creation was new and wet and stretching out in all directions, the slug was given a beginning. Every creature had a purpose and a gift. And as each was born and began to stretch, it knew what it was and why it was becoming in this great and complicated world.
The slug was born a bundle of feelings. It not only had the sharpest eyes, the keenest ears and the most sensitive touch; it
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