Well, okay then. I'll forgive you this time. [Wilbur looked around to see where his Pidove had gotten off to. It had come to rest in a tuft of grass and Wilbur shook his head as he walked over to retrieve it. Pidove let out a low chirp as Wilbur picked it up and cradled it under his arm again. He glanced down at the tiny, worried Togepi.]
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Is this little confetti egg yours?