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He’s covered his shit three times now, there’s no way this is my cat.

Welcome to Tuesday. We’ve got sunshine for the moment. Mom just finished hanging a load of clothes and has another in the wash. The weather forecast is calling for scattered thunderstorms again. We should have enough time and sun to dry things before we have to worry. In the meantime, I’m looking up body bags…

Mal: [meowing like mad from the beginning of the hallway] Brian: [to Mal] Are you a good boy? Did you poo? Did you poop in the box?