Dog smashes Snoopy and fights cancer

Chapter 89 Carl is in trouble

Grandma Lola's Narrative

My daughter brought us to this store. I like everything very much. There is a feeling of gradually calming the mind, and there is also an inexplicable warm and romantic atmosphere...

When we got home after shopping in the supermarket, I walked into my room, and Kafei greeted me with a "meow meow..." yell.

"Kaffy, where's Karl?" I asked her in surprise.

"Meow meow..." she continued to yell at me.

I looked at the bed, no; neither on the sofa nor on the chair...Caffey continued to yell, and ran to the door of the bathroom.

I followed her to the bathroom, opened the door, and Carl was sitting on the floor of the bathroom in a state of embarrassment, with towels and some toothpaste lying on the floor.

Carl looked up at me and rushed out of the bathroom: "Why did I lock you in? It's been locked for more than two hours..."

He was covered in water, probably from jumping into the washbasin, and the water in it wet his tail and buttocks.

I wrapped him in a towel to dry him off, and dried his cat fur with a hair dryer.Kafei's IQ is very high, but she is used to her solitary lifestyle.

On the surface, she seems like she doesn't care about anything, but in fact she is also a very smart and cute cat...

After finishing Carl, he was already very tired. I don't know how he struggled in this dark and dark bathroom for more than two hours?

But Carl is one of those cats that doesn't hold a grudge, and he doesn't hate me.

I sorted out the things I bought back, and went on to read the posts that I hadn’t read in the afternoon. One paragraph was very interesting.

...In fact, cursing people or things is a good way to ease the mind.My daughter's grandpa lived to be 99 years old.

Once I asked him, what is the secret of your longevity? He said, eating fat, not exercising, scolding so-and-so.Look, the third secret is to swear...

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In the morning, I heard from my grandma that Carl was tortured for more than two hours last night. We went shopping for more than two hours, but he did let grandma lock him into the bathroom.

Once inside, it was Caffy who called the police to Grandma before releasing Carl from the bathroom, his tail and butt wet.

Carl is already a 17-year-old cat. Will he have a shadow in his heart in a small space for more than two hours?
Grandma said, Carl would not, he is a sunny and cheerful cat.At this time, we saw Bluetooth running into the living room from the kitchen and shouting.

"Mung bean, is something wrong?" Grandma got up in surprise and asked.

I immediately jumped off the sofa, and Bluetooth took my grandmother and I to the kitchen, and then flew down to the basement. A sick dog and an old man had to walk down the thirteen steps slowly.

We saw Bluetooth squatting on the edge of the sewer and yelling, my dog's legs immediately softened, and I knelt on the edge of the sewer.

Can this be saved?Did he fall into the septic tank?Could it have been drowned by the dung?
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, and my grandma was so frightened that she had to call my mother first, and then call the police for help from the police uncle!

Call my mom, she may be busy and didn't answer; call the community police, they said they will be there in seven or eight minutes...

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