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Personal Narrative-I, Punxsutawny Snow
I,Punxsutawney Phil, am very nervous.Tomorrow,I have to look for my shadow for the humans. I wish I was in hibernation instead of doing this. Why do the humans depend on me to do this? Why can’t they just leave me alone instead of emulating me to do this? I would rather not do this until they are actually in spring. I wonder why the humans chose this day to do this. Tomorrow, I determine if the humans have 6 more weeks of winter or if spring is coming.Apparently, I am named after a town in the state of Pennsylvania.I am to old to keep doing this. I am past my death toll by over one hundred and twenty four years to one hundred and twenty two. I have a “magical” antidote that makes me live longer than the average groundhog, and I weigh about
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