On the day of the incident, it was Pretty’s turn. She was adopted by an old lady who sells vegies in front of our house. When the old lady saw Pretty, her heart melted. She picked up Pretty and showered her with kisses. Pretty’s tail wagged in delight. They warmed the hearts of people around them. I was so glad Granny was full blown pet lover. I didn’t have to worry about Pretty even though I do not know where Granny lives. Last I heard, Granny lets Pretty sleep on the mattress with her . She said the puppy cries and still needs a couple of days to adjust to her new environment.

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Afternoon came, Keith told me about Khaki. I looked up at the Joza’s third floor and there she was. She was walking back and forth, looking for a way down. She was at the edge of the terrace. I hurriedly went to Joza to help her go...