You probably heard by now about the death-sensing "Kitty Kevorkian" at the Rhode Island nursing home, but it's worth taking a look at my buddy Mark Arsenault's original story. As usual, he adds a touch of class:
It seemed that nobody in Oscar's domain was near death yesterday afternoon. The cat chomped some treats at a nurse's station, and then plopped down in a hallway and licked his shaggy white belly.
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