Yoot Wrangler -- Bygum, yoots is tricky. You turns your back on 'em for a second, and they're all over you, or else off an' running an' you'll naught see 'em agin'. Dangerous they is, too. Most folk'd gnaw they own arm off if they was trapped by a yoot!

Luckly for Tads, we've a talented wrangler. Aibhilin'll snap up stray yoots, wrangle 'em, and keep 'em quiet an' contained for hours. Docile, even. Oh, aye, never a problem wi' yoots wi' 'er around!

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