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The cat looked at him with that look. You know the one. The cat look.

The beaver glared back with that look. You know, the beaver look … OK, no one knows the beaver look. But trust me, it’s a look. A look even the cat trembled before.

And so the beaver passed on, knowing he had won the contest.

And the cat, well, the cat squinked her eyes closed and settled back to dreaming of giant tasty rats.