Putty Man sat sad and glum on the rainy day. No outdoor play for him today. All he dreamed of was some hot, sweltering weather so he could glop right out to the driveway and form into a myriad of different shapes. Then turn into a ball and bounce his way away. Not today, though. The rain was too cold, and not good for forming shapes. Suddenly though, a ray of sunshine shone down on Putty Man, giving him hope that his desires could come true.
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