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inside... She truly amazes me, sometimes she brings in pieces of bark, twice the size of the catflap, I wonder how she does that? Usually she brings the pieces of bark straight to me, meanwhile meowing very peculiar, and drops them gracefully in front
of me. I very humbly thank her, and - as soon as she turns her head - throw the pieces of bark in the wastebasket. At night she neatly piles the pieces up in the bedroom and in the hall - so I can break my neck over them in the morning. Would
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