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follow the feathers...
...to find the cat
when i went to rescue the bald blackbird hiding under the radiator in our bedroom
the blackbird bit me as hard as it could
'birds dont bite, they peck' said Lucy, as the blackbird miraculously flew out of the window i'd opened
and i marvelled at how it could fly without all the feathers the cat 9 had playfully torn from it