July 7th 2010 11:44 am
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So there's this other cat, on my street, he's been here longer than me, mum says he's older than 12 because he was here and fully grown when they moved in.
We had epic battles the first few years I was around, and I always won.
Lately though, Bruno doesnt seem too well.
Mum reckons he's "on his last legs".
Nobody knows what to do about him you see because he's kind of The Street's cat.
His owners moved away and while back and he kept on coming back here. In the end everyone sort of took on responsibility for him.
Now he's poorly though, and nobody knows who's taking him to the vets!
Number 12 seem to take more care of him.
He might be my arch enemy, but I shall be sad to see him go. So will mum. :(
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