And there it was, waiting alone, glinting in the sunlight, as if waiting for him. Templeton's mouth began to water, as he gazed at the lone watermelon. He approached it slowly, as if expecting it to be guarded by something. But after checking his surroundings, and sensing no danger, the rat waited no time in digging into his newfound feast.
He knawed through the outer shell, and began devouring the juicy fruit from the inside. As he finished the inside, he began to eat the much tougher exterior. Templeton gorged upon the large fruit, and made sure he had eaten every last piece of the melon. It wasn't long before the whole melon had been devoured, and Templeton lay bloated and contently among a pile of trash. He licked his sticky paws, and belched, letting the meal settle. He grinned, looking down at his grossly distended belly, and began to massage his engorged mass.
"What a meal" he said, moaning, enjoying the feeling of being so full. He lay there for a while, enjoying the moment, the stuffed feeling he had in his belly, and yet, he knew he could handle much more. He was not maxed out yet, and he felt ready to eat ten watermelons if the chance ever came. But during his daydreaming, Templeton was interrupted by...
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