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Докладване на проблем с превода
It was a really hot day and I was running around and overheated. I went into the kitchen and made myself a giant glass of ice cold apple juice. I went back out on the back porch and chugged it. I guess it upset my stomach or something. Our cat Chrissy was walking next to me and I just threw up all over her. She bolted away and that's the last anyone ever saw of her. She just noped out of our whole family. The free food and shelter was not enough. She just vanished. I'd like to think she train-hopped to the west coast to start a completely new life. My sister was upset for weeks and would go outside and call for her. I felt so guilty but was too afraid to tell anyone. This is the first I've ever mentioned this.
I feel a lot better now. Thanks everybody.