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There once was an old lady names Ms.smith who was a widdow and lived with her small little white dog and she would go into town every once and a while in the summer to work on her garden every once in a while voulonteer at the local school where she use to teach and at night would watch a little tv and then would go to bed and lay there for a while and just before she would drift off to sleep she would drop her hand over her bed and have the little dog would lick her hand and that would comfort her and put her right to sleep the next day she was going to visit her grandkids and she was driving and the radio was saying that a mental patient had excaped the near by hospital last night and was very dangerous an on the move of course she was nervous and she didnt think of anything she spent the day with her grandkids and she drove back and she heard the same announcement and that they needed to lock windows doors and any way into the house and she did that, she then watched the news and stayed up later than usual than she went to bed and read a while and she was about to drift off to sleep she slipped her hand down over the bed and let it hang when she sleept and when the little white dog was supposed to lick it nothing happend and then she opend her eyes and looked out her door and saw her little white dog sitting by the fire and she felt something licking her hand!

The end!