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Sample extract from the book:
"The little King of Dogs
as a pond explorer"
Then the little King of Dogs tried his luck. He took the fishing net sideways in
his mouth. Leopold climbed, curious as ever, over his friend’s nose. Finally he
hung at the front of the fishing net, so that he could see everything:
"There, there, there...!
No, here! Look at this!
And there..."
 The
little King of Dogs couldn’t fish as fast as Leopold’s instructions. The dog
swept the fishing net back and forth. The water splashed. They
both had lots of fun. But the fishing net stayed empty.
"You
are too slow",
Leopold teased, grinning. "We aren’t catching anything.
Now even the
snail has left!",
he said, and laughed so hard about his own joke, that he almost fell into the
water. The little King
of Dogs tried harder.
Leopold was swung around with
the fishing rod and squeeked with excitement: "Woohoo!" But then:
"Oh! I feel a bit sick!"
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