The cleaners are here! I haven't seen them since last week! That's seven whole days! Human days! I have to tell them how much I miss them!
If I can see through the gate, I can go through the gate!
*CLUNK*
His nose went through the gate but the iron grilles stopped the rest of his face from going through.
R, the Malay cleaner, was so concerned, she started petting him and feeling his head, never mind the dogs-are-haram rule.
We think ol' hardhead is OK because his tail never stopped wagging.
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