Chapter 7

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Carla pov

It was afternoon here at the terrible placed called the san bruno that i work here sadly i thought as . began to open the gates to each apes pen so they can go to the playroom. While i clean the dishes, and their pens and give them fresh water and food. In their dishes, and give them new bedding i thought as i let each one out, i did cesar last. I really liked cesar because he was different than the other apes i thought to myself . " there you go cesar " he began to hooting at me loudly i smiled as he did than he pointed at me.

" me carla " i told him, i said giggle than he finally went up the pen and went out to the playroom. Where he had climb that crappy, wooden cheap tree i smiled as i he did.  I went to get all the dishes then began to clean them all, it took awhile especially when that cheap food that we give them gets stuck. In the food, they needed a good cleaning  than i thought to myself as i move to the pens than i took the dirty hey and rake began to clean each pen. Than putting the dirty hey into the wheelbarrow before taking that one away to the back.

Than filling the wagon with clean, fresh hey than filling the pen with nice layer of it, than after i went to fill the apes, dishes with fresh clean water. And the crappy food that my father orders for the apes and we make them eat it. Then i put a scoop of fresh fruit that had cut up for the apes, on top of the food. Before i put them inside of each of the pens and i made sure everyone got one, before i lock the doors. To the pens before, they open the doors above for the apes to come down into their pens from the play room.

After i clean up my tools that i had used and than took the dirty hey to the compost bin we had in the back. That i made my dad get for us, i smiled to myself as i put the dirty hey inside the compost pin. As i went back inside and i went to dads office i sat on the desk, while i could see cesar and other apes. And i could see maurice, cesar came over and sat next to him he started to something with his hands maybe sign  i thought to myself

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