An untrue statement
Several weeks ago 'my former friend'
trotted down to visit
with the
two old neighborhood
gossips
and spread falsehoods...
she told them she
rescued Alex from death's door...
mind you Alex spends his nights
with the kitties at her home...
My question is why did she have to
rescue him...
(stealing him from my yard)
she told the old fools
that I had kept Alex from going to her house.
(lie)
As I have done every evening for years
I put him outside...
he walked
over to her house and sat
on the seat under the window
closest to my house...
She was aware that he could
no longer jump the fence
between our houses...
I strongly feel that she either forgot
that he could no longer jump...
because she was too
'wined' up...
and/or
she forgot to open her front door and
let him in...
because she was too
'wined' up...
After all she does like her
multiple glasses of wine
every night
and with that
consumption she forgot to
let Alex in and
forgot to give him his
medication...
Shame on her!
For her lies and her lack of care
of Alex!
and she is still holding him hostage...
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