I had not seen Peanut Butter in a day or two. I was not upset yet. One night was storming and I at least knew he was around. One morning I got up and went outside and there was Peanut Butter, he had come back from across the street and sat down right next to Athena. That was funny. Peanut Butter does not like Athena. He finally got up and ran to the shop to eat. I’m grateful he is still here.
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