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*'''July 22, 2024:''' 10:11 AM (LFT) Anxiety pricked at her paws. Ms. Kittypet paced back and forth. She peered out the feeder. Her surveillance broken up between bites of kibble and chicken. | *'''July 22, 2024:''' 10:11 AM (LFT) Anxiety pricked at her paws. Ms. Kittypet paced back and forth. She peered out the feeder. Her surveillance broken up between bites of kibble and chicken. | ||
*'''July 23, 2024:''' 06:13 PM (LFT) The clearing was buzzing with activity. Twolegs wandered and chattered nearby. Cats shared tongues between patrols. Ms. Kittypet stalked to the feeder and lapped up chicken and kibble. She cleared the bowl and wandered out onto the grass. Nose to the air, tail straight, she breathed in the scents of the evening. Content, she continued her patrol. | *'''July 23, 2024:''' 06:13 PM (LFT) The clearing was buzzing with activity. Twolegs wandered and chattered nearby. Cats shared tongues between patrols. Ms. Kittypet stalked to the feeder and lapped up chicken and kibble. She cleared the bowl and wandered out onto the grass. Nose to the air, tail straight, she breathed in the scents of the evening. Content, she continued her patrol. | ||
*'''July 24, 2024:''' 08:21 AM (LFT) A purr rumbled within the warrior. Crouched low to the ground she bathed in the morning sunlight. At her flank was a familiar black and white tom. [[The Suit]] did not share the same calm and patience. Impatience itched at his paws and he shuffled about. [[Brother Gentle]] was eating from the feeder as the pair outside shared tongues. | |||
*'''July 26, 2024:''' 07:02 PM (LFT) The warrior paced around the feeder. She circled the floor of the feeder. Tucking her paws under her body, Ms. Kittypet licked her lips. The quiet afternoon air washed over her. Despite the lack of food, she was content just resting. | *'''July 26, 2024:''' 07:02 PM (LFT) The warrior paced around the feeder. She circled the floor of the feeder. Tucking her paws under her body, Ms. Kittypet licked her lips. The quiet afternoon air washed over her. Despite the lack of food, she was content just resting. | ||
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