Only halfway through his evening walk and he
was exhausted. He could cut through the woods and be home in
minutes. A fine idea. He was off the road and a few steps onto the
path when there was an abrupt rustling ahead. Then a low growl.
Raccoon? He stood still, listened, then realized that his energy had
returned in full. He retreated to the road and completed the walk
easily. No shortcut needed.
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