It’s time for another article for the paper and I haven’t thought of what to write.
    I just saw a big gray cat walk by the east door and he is the one that used to sit on the window ledge. That was when Sugar sat in here on the window sill. She shows her teeth hoping the gray cat would be scared of her and run away. He looks like he has met up with a kitty that was better than he. The gray cats tail looks like he met up with one that doesn’t play fair, it was a tail biter. I’d hate to see that happen. I only like quite and happy cats.
    There’s a new employee here that has the cutest little dog and she loves everybody. Her name is Piper. She is one I would like.
    I’m feeling sorry for Deb’s dog. I think his name is Petey and the cute little dog is as important as all the residents.  But the dog I speak of has a limp in one back leg. I know that limp is because it hurts. He follows Deb very faithfully. She told me he is getting old just like the rest of us.
 

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