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I should have known something was up when I heard one of the cats sharpening her claws on our wooden bed frame. It was well before dawn so I ruled it out as some vague anomaly in the cats’ normally regimented routine. I was just fading back to sleep when I heard a heavy thump on the end of our bed, followed by stony silence. I moaned inwardly, knowing full well that the feeding onslaught had begun unusually early that day.


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