Well, I understand that Tom has been trying to get this cursed thing down for months, with only some success. He had been swinging it back and forth to loosen it. I asked to try it once and pop -- off it came. Tom was none too happy that I was the victor then, after all of his valiant fights with it.
The dogs, Argos and Samson were happy to gnaw off bits of the spilinters, especially when it was regarded as naughty.
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