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When I first met Dolly, she was a 3rd floor cat, huddled in a cubby, at MWHS. She didn't want anything to do with people. She never came out of her cubby. She always looked scared and sad. She even stopped grooming. One day, I couldn't bear to see her so depressed any longer. I knew I had to take her home. Within 3 months, I saw something I never dreamed of - Dolly was playing! After that, I heard the cutest little meow when I asked if she was hungry. It's been a year, and everyday, I get one step closer to petting her. She is a happy girl, who loves to hear her name, and does "sillies" when I call her pretty girl.