The woman broke her stupid leg. And left me on my own again. At least it wasn't in the blasted cat motel with all those low-class, vulgar moggies like last time. I think I cured her of doing that. It's amazing what the development of a slight cough and a worried face can do. She had someone else come and stay in the house. Still not good enough. …
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I am beside myself with rage. The woman left me in a common, low-class, vulgar and positively fiendish facility designed for feline torture. Here is my 'Cat Motel' (To tell you the truth, it was comfier than home and the food was excellent but I am not letting the woman know that) Oh yes, I know what they call it. All sorts of fancy …
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