Hmmm.
What’s this parked on the side of my trail?
Isn’t this one of those things that babies ride around in?
But something’s missing.
There’s no baby in here.
This is bad. This is really bad.
Who knows what could happen to a baby crawling around by itself on my trails.
.
All kinds of things could happen to it.
A coyote could get that baby. Or a javelina.
Even those ravens that circle around here are pretty big.
Or that baby could get stuck by pricklers from a cactus.
And how is a baby going to find its way home?
I bet it’s lost out there.
Maybe I can get some clues about that baby from this stroller thing.
Nope. I don’t smell any babies on this wheel.
One of my friends left me a message though.
Come on person. We’ve gotta go look for that baby before something happens.
Let’s go!
I think the baby went that a way.
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