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December 4, 2001
'And some of us have warm sunbeams to lie in,' he smugly replies.

'Laugh while you can. It's not that far from here to the cat haven, you know.' I murmur.

'At least I'd be more likely to get some decent food there,' he retorts. He slides gracefully off the chair and follows me into the house. 'Speaking of which, I think today feels like a good day for tuna. Not, I should add, like cheap gelatin infused with tiny wisps of waste tuna, but solid, honest, only slightly more expensive canned tuna. I think you get my meaning, or…'