[maybe the glass did it as thanks for being freed from the bottom of a lake. he doesn't know; inanimate objects don't listen to reason where he's from.
and after a few moments, some order developes out of his pawing of the fragments. he's picking his favorites--some large and some much smaller than is convenient for his giant paw--and scraping them into a pile.
once his selection has been made, he nods toward the whole collection with an insistent grunt. there. now, he presumes the one with opposable thumbs will do the carrying. and maybe the sinking of the remnants as well.]
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and after a few moments, some order developes out of his pawing of the fragments. he's picking his favorites--some large and some much smaller than is convenient for his giant paw--and scraping them into a pile.
once his selection has been made, he nods toward the whole collection with an insistent grunt. there. now, he presumes the one with opposable thumbs will do the carrying. and maybe the sinking of the remnants as well.]