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I wasn't my intention. I made some sandwiches and saw the pigeon looking hungry just sitting there on it's own on the roof, so I went and chucked the bread on the lawn. When I walked back to the house I looked up and saw the cat upstairs, looking out the window at the pigeon. Then she looked at what I'd just done. You see, my cat's not stupid, she knows evey time someone chucks stuff out for the birds on the lawn, they'll flock in the trees and venture down onto the lawn at some point. That's why as soon as I got back into the kitchen, I turned round and there she was sitting at the back door looking up at me, and I let her outside into the leantoo, but I forgot the lock wasn't on the catflap and she darted outside, to sit waiting in her usual spot like a predator waiting for a feast to begin.
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