I keep scratching but it wouldn't stop. Boyan took me out today, we ran and then we met the man in orange, the one that smells funny. Oh, I almost caught the fluffy tail too, if it wasn't for my short leash. I'm in again, looking out the window...
...many humans keep passing by, why do they hobble so much and still walk on their back legs? I am surprised they haven't figured it out yet.
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