This is the scene my cat Connie came to watch. And she watched it most intensely, but from a strange angle. She was behind the screen, peering over it.
I don't think she liked that the two best-looking Cartwrights were at odds. Once the scene was over, she went about her usual morning routine of searching for breadbag ties and balls with bells in the middle.
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