Some one lost her pet cat. This is the second notice stuck at the bus stops. Around Christmas, a dog was lost. Their owners must be so sad.
For a while, I thought the cat I saw this afternoon was the lost cat. On closer examination, I don't think so.
Long time ago, before D was born, I worked with two elderly colleagues. They didn't have any family, and their cats were their companions. When they tell me that they buy choice steak for their cats and take them to the dentist, I told it was so funny.
No comments:
Post a Comment