Long ago, in a monestary in Croatia, a monk labored for hours over his manuscript; painfully etching the calligraphy if his craft, marking down the knowledge of his day in a beautifully rendered script.
Then his cat knocked over his ink bottle and ran across the book . . .
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love it!
Cats! A universal truth I guess.
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