A Dog Named Square
Once upon a time, there was a dog named Square. You don’t see it, but his body is shaped like a square. Every one called him a square. They didn’t call him that because he was being a party pooper. They called him that because he was shaped like one.
Sometimes, his owner wished he was normal-shaped like other dogs, but there was not a whole lot he could do about it. He would have to get used to it.
This was Square. The shape was his identity. He was the square-shaped dog.
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