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It was, but only because the two wild cats were taken away by the humans to wherever cats go who don't get picked. The rest of us didn't feel any better about life, and only one cat got picked today. I'm starting to get really worried. The others are scared too. I can smell it. We all smell of fear and the worry that no one will pick us and we'll be taken away and sent to wherever the wild cats go. I just sat where I was and cried as softly as I could manage. I hate my cage, and the other cats aren't any help.