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Double happy.
There's a group of about 6 big teenage lads walking up and down the road outside. They've been there for a bit just sort of hanging around, I saw them on my way home. I saw them up the road knocking on a door when I went to buy a bottle of wine and just now they knocked on mine. When I opened it, they said, "Is this yours?" and presented me with the most beautiful tiny black kitten.
I told them that it wasn't but I wished it was.
It's lost, they found it in the road and they're pretending to look for it's Mum but really they are just cuddling it and hoping one of their Mum's will take it in.
So that's happy one, bless.
And happy two is that I've said I'll take it in if they don't find it's Mum or a home by tomorrow. I'm secretly hoping they don't, so that we get to look after it. |
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