This is precisely what noise the robin under my bed was NOT making at 6am. It was more ungodly. Like 'skreeeep... skreeeep' each time the cat battered it. Husband and I had a 'discussion' about cats' homes. He didn't buy the 'she's showing us she loves us' line. Stood on the pointy bit of a brooch taking the corpse downstairs. Think I agree with the husband now.
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