I am evolving. I’ve lost the elephant eyes between my tail. I am lifting a veil. I am emerging, but I am not fickle. Or in a pickle. I am changing my coat. I hope I don’t look like a goat.  I like my new skin I say with a grin. My brown is silky soft without much loft. It’s not because of fleas, please. We shall see where I stop or swap. Who I become. Who I am. Does it matter the color of my fur when Ollie I am?

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