D.O.P.-T.

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Yesterday I found some creature had provided me with a small, unripe orange, which I cut up and ate on my cereal this morning (sour, but less so than lemon). When I checked under the tree today for any more, an acorn bounced on the ground, then a handsome bluejay appeared, retrieved it five feet away from me, and flew up on the fence with it.