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| Anana sniffs out a hidden treat in the enclosure, buried in some old wood. | 
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| Time for a scratch. | 
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| Move the wood to find the treat. | 
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| Anana: Here's my tongue. | 
| Aurora wants some too. | 
| What's the best way there? | 
| I'll just walk on this tiny twig to get to my sister. | 
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| Aurora has good balance. | 
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| Anana tries the barrel roll on a big log. | 
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| Here comes Anana, balancing on the branches, trying to get to her sister. | 
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| Anana | 
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| I'm Queen of the World! | 





 
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