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jd7
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Only one thing left to move - the cat. Here I sit, 4 hours, the clock slowly ticks, my little feline friend does not cope well with confined spaces. I am. Unshowered. Unrested. Cold. He taunts me. He watches from the stair. House empty. Cat obstinate. Ah...but salmon...oh yes...my secret weapon... This is a true battle of the wills. The only way to move him is with a live trap. BUT he knows how to set the trap off by 'bumping' it. Is this how I meet my end? Bested ... by a cat?
At least I passed out and slept soundly in the middle of the cold hard floor for a couple of hours. My sleep has been syncing lately.
At least I passed out and slept soundly in the middle of the cold hard floor for a couple of hours. My sleep has been syncing lately.