Unquowa School - Gator Yearbook (Fairfield, CT)

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' 1 Natalie Davies Stone Craig Frank Williams 099OUOOOUUOOIOUUOUOOOOOQUO 66660656660600666566600666 CLEO I grew up with a family not far from Unquowa School. They had always treated me right, and cared for me. So this winter, when they moved away, and abandoned me, I was shocked. just a half grown female cat, I had a hard time getting enough to eat and avoiding cars. By January, I was a starving, wretched beggar. By chance, I wandered into Unquowa School. It was early, and not many people were there. I huddled up under a bush. All of a sudden, two girls picked me up. They petted me for a while, and then ran into the building with me, running down a hall. They bumped smack into a man. I gasped, but to my surprise, the man smiled. Sneak her into the art room, he said. I have been at Unquowa ever since. I am always given good food, a warm bed, and respect. I lost my nice trim figure for a while, but one morning I presented the school with 5 kittens. I hope in some way, I have paid people back for my bed and board. Rosanna Warren

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