When the Ipswich Pride get hungry and want me to feed them, they start to gather about me. Quietly, one by one, they drift from their various snoozing spots to wherever I happen to be.
I’m working in my office. All seven of the senior felines have come in and disposed themselves about me.
They look hungry.
They’re eyeing me.
* cue theme from Jaws *
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