So, Ziggy woke me up whining, and I had to take him for a walk. As I was walking him, I noticed a gray cat. "Oh shit," I thought, "that might be the stray!" I hurried on back to the missing poster by the mailboxes, and looked over the picture, then went back trying to look at it. I couldn't do anything with Ziggy, so I took him back to the house.
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