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Monty Barko, a black and tan sausage dog, barking loudly, with frustrated neighbors in the background
Monty Barko, a sausage so long, Barked at everything, all day long. His voice was loud, his growl was deep, Neighbors couldn't talk, or even sleep.
Monty Barko barking at his own reflection in a mirror, looking confused
He barked at shadows, he barked at light, He barked at his reflection with all his might. A black and tan mutt with a voice so strong, Even his own image seemed terribly wrong.
Monty Barko barking loudly, with annoyed neighbors holding their ears
The neighbors complained, they couldn't rest, With Monty's barking, they felt so stressed. His family tried training, they tried treats too, But nothing would stop what Monty would do.
Monty Barko barking at trees in a park, a wizard in robes with a wand standing nearby
One day in the park, while barking at trees, Monty met a wizard with robes in the breeze. "That bark," said the wizard, "is hurting my ears!" He waved his wand, as Monty's family feared.
Monty Barko looking surprised as a flash of light hits his throat, the wizard smiling
"From this day forward," the wizard declared, "Your barks will be squeaks!" as everyone stared. A flash of light hit Monty's small throat, His usual bark became a strange note.
Monty Barko squeaking at passing cars, looking confused, with a squeaky sound effect
Monty tried barking at passing cars, But out came a squeak like squeezing toy stars. He tried to growl at the neighbor's cat, But squeaked like a mouse or something like that.
Monty Barko squeaking, neighbors covering their ears in pain
The squeaking was worse than his bark had been, It pierced through walls, so high and so thin. The neighbors now covered their ears in pain, As Monty's new voice drove them insane.
Monty Barko looking sad, squeaking at his reflection in a mirror
Poor Monty felt sad, his voice wasn't right, He squeaked at his reflection all through the night. No longer scary, no longer tough, Just high-pitched squeaking that wasn't enough.
Monty Barko squeaking at various doors in town, looking determined
Monty went searching all through the town, To find the wizard and turn his spell down. He squeaked and he squeaked at everyone's door, Until his throat hurt and couldn't squeak more.
Monty Barko with drooped ears, wizard smiling at him, Monty nodding
The wizard appeared with a knowing smile, "Have you learned your lesson after this while?" Monty looked down with his ears drooped low, He nodded his head, as tears began to flow.
Monty Barko barking moderately, looking content, with happy neighbors in the background
"I'll give you a voice that's just right indeed, Not too loud or squeaky, but what you need. A moderate bark for danger alone, Not for reflections or things unknown."
Monty Barko sitting happily, looking proud, with a peaceful neighborhood in the background
Now Monty barks only when he should, He's learned his lesson and understood. Sometimes less noise makes everyone glad, And Monty's much happier than he'd been, good lad!
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