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This is what I discovered upon walking into the kitchen this morning. At 7am. After the cat meowed me out of my slumber.



Since its just me and Zorro, I froze half a loaf of bread, so it wouldn't go stale. That is the remains of the other half, which was left out on the bench. He even took his catch to the carpet rather than sit on the cold wooden floor. I mean who wants a cold arse when eating bread in the wee hours.

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Human 0