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13/01/2009 - 7:10 p.m.
Because you can never have too many small furry things. Though I am again pondering the wisdom of keeping carnivores as pets. There was mass squawking out the kitchen window. Go and look out to see Fuzzy with a mouthful of bird being dive bombed by other birds. He did appear back in the house with an empty mouth about 5 minutes later so I presume he was persuaded to practice catch and release. He has a bell on his collar and he definitely wasn't hungry - he'd just guzzled half a bowl of cat food half an hour earlier. He is just a cat being a cat I guess. The assessment centre went ok. The worst thing was realising half way home on the bus that I had made a stupid mistake in the role play. Though in my defense it was a mistake you couldn't make in real life! Oh well, nothing can be done about it. They will either call me back for a final itnerview or not. Either way I will get call tomorrow. Bels
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