One day Mr Catfish noticed he was growing some whiskers and wished for them to go away. Later that night he left his village and went hunting. He got lots of krill and didn't share. So therefore the wish didn't come true. He shaved and shaved but the whiskers didn't go away. The next morning he went to the ancient rock, a sacred site and he said to himself, " whiskers aren't that bad after all!" He realised that he should have shared his food with others.
And that is how the catfish got it's whiskers.
And that is how the catfish got it's whiskers.
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