Winn Dixie

really wanted was a dog like Winn-Dixie. After she was gone, I would sweep and clean up and even arrange some of Otis's shelves, because he did not have an eye for arranging things and I did. And when I was done, Otis would write down my time in a notebook that he had marked on the outside, "One red leather collar, one red leather leash." And the whole time, he did not in any way ever act like a criminal.

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