The cat

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On the next day in the morning I woke up then I woke up John too,so we opened a few cans and started eating.After a few minutes I saw the cat again it was into the bush.It has got a bright yellow eyes and very dark fur. I punched John to show it to him but it suddently disappeared.It was very strange and John tought that I am lieing so because of that I got a little bit of angry and started searching were the cat went.I called him to help me but of course he was eating.I went to the place were I went yesterday.The cat was there,it a black haired and very thin.I got closer to it and suddenly it started to talk.I couldn't close my mouth about 5 minutes because I was very surpised to see a talking cat.Well of that I understood It's name Salem and he is from Bulgaria.He's 168 years old (for my surprise).I asked him what he is doing here in Los Angeles.He told me that he has got a mission.A mission to save me.......

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