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  1. I’ve deciphered this:

    It woke up hungry.

    It ran through everything it could think of that had worked in the past, in its life, to get it milk…
    nuzzling,
    sucking,
    mewing.

    Then tried to get outdoors to get mice.

    I would, too.

    But the tattoos would’ve been a high hurdle to overcome.

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