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He was early.
That was the trouble when they started messing about with clocks, putting it forward in Spring and back in the Fall. No wonder he was confused.
Or maybe he was late?
No, that wouldn’t be right. If he was, there would be a queue and he was by himself.
Oh. Maybe he’d got the place as well as the time wrong! He started to feel a bit silly, but stood his ground, or rather sat on it.
No, he was going to wait patiently, look cute and cuddly.
Somebody said it was carrot season and he wanted to be the first in line.