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Emu GIF

Well...it seems like lots of people are anxious about squirrels lol. I wouldn't worry about it changing in time for the next one. Therefore, I will celebrate with an emu GIF. (Ignore the "You should be on LoopAway.com" part. It was the only GIF I could find.) Satisfied?

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