The stupid beast did not understand me at all.

I decided to leave the stupid beast to it.

What the stupid beasts did not see would not upset them.

After a moment's thought I decided that the dog was just a stupid beast.

Make your stupid beasts move or you'll be sorry for it, do you hear me?

You'd think the stupid beast would have enough sense to pick up his big feet and move.

"Get down from there, you stupid little beast, or you'll fall!"

He had met the stupid beast before and held him in fine contempt.

Another hour, and still the stupid beast held tenaciously to his post.

Couldn't the stupid beast wait a half second while I shot by at 50?