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The eyes of the cat Lord Charly
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the cats eyes

They brought me to the animal-doctor.
There were other cats and dogs waiting.
But they were not as cheeky as in other places.
They were also frightend.
When we entered the doctor's room, my human tin-opener put me on a cold metallic desk.
The animal-doctor looked in my ears, my eyes and my mouth.
He combed my fur and examined my body.
He gave me an injection.

Lord Charly of Ásgard (my little one) a grey tiger-cat