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... He'd awoken earlier and enjoyed a drink from the ever-flowing water box that his servant had provided for him.
He'd made a few rounds of the den his human had arranged for him and even taken a few nibbles of the plants that had been growing in boxes in the sunroom.
Monroe loved the sunroom. The long ledge that ran along the base of the clear-wall allowed him to find a sunbeam at nearly any time of day.
But now he was hungry.
Monroe knew that his human-servant had ...
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