Jane asked Erin to tie a string to the end of a stick. She then pretended to go fishing off the end of the kitchen table pier.
Jane: I got one! I got a fish!
Erin: Wow! What kind is it?
Jane: A trout!
Erin: A Rainbow trout?
Jane: No! A fish one! (looks at Erin with a mildly scornful expression) It swims in the water.
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