It's eleven at night and the cat wants me to go to bed so much that he's trying to steal things off desks so I'll chase him down the hall to my bedroom. And if you don't mind, that's what I'm going to do. He's positively indignant that I haven't laid down so he's got a warm place to sleep.
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