Well, it might be the tin can from an earlier page. Whatever it is, he burped it up in the first panel.
ooooooh, OH, I see! oddly enough, I'll never forget the times at the petting zoo. I was wearing the back pack my mom made, with the maple leaf applique' and my little burgundy wind-breaker. The goat started chewing on the corner of my wind-breaker. I complained and when I was asked why I didn't stop the goat from chewing, I replied (according to my mom) "because he likes it". weird kid...get it, kid?
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