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My humans went out for the day leaving me to
guard the house. After a few hours sleep I was ready for the
task ahead. I found a piece of string under a chair and spent
the rest of the day chasing it - there is something magical
about chasing string and I now feel peaceful and relaxed.
When my family arrived home Skirt and
Trousers looked more unhappy than usual. They spent the next few
hours tidying up the living room, gathering up torn papers,
vacuuming, picking up bits of broken vases, mending ripped
curtains and replacing tattered cushions onto chairs. They are
exceptionally stressed, I should really teach them how to
chase string.
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