Hey, can't you tell why I'm drinking from the faucet? The water in the drinking fountain is stale.
Do I turn the faucet? Don't make me laugh! I know how it works, of course, but I don't dare hurt my paw tryin' anything like that. When Mom goes to the basin, I rush up before her and block the faucet and, no fool she is, she understands. Mmm. fresh water tastes good.
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