A tiny house
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Kate stepped up to the white fence surrounding the property and took a deep breath while inspecting the cute home. The front yard was simple yet inviting, with clusters of roses blooming in vibrant red, pink, and white shades, their petals swaying gently in the breeze. Kate froze before the fence. “This is it, isn’t it?” she asked herself. And, of course, Bruno barked in agreement. “This dog is something else,” she said to herself.
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