Last night she went to terrible-horrible-no-good-very-bad-place-called-Vet. She has been going there a lot recently. I know when she was there because I can smell where she was, and so I stay away from her when she comes home again.
Last night she came home with this funny collar. She didn't like it very much. She kept bumping into things. What a silly design for a collar. You can't even attach a leash to it.
When the cat named Jack saw her with this new collar he puffed up all his fur and his eyes went very big.
This morning the cat named Keisha went away again in her little crate-den. The people said she's going to have something called "surgery". I wonder what this is? I hope she's okay.
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