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...is that he can piss you off, upset you, make you utterly fed up - *to a certain extent* - last night's memory card fiasco a case in point. But these things are of very little importance. An esteemed colleague's cat was run over and killed yesterday evening. This evening, Mab is currently curled up in my lap. Biting me. Poor wee Moo. There's another star up in Cat Heaven tonight.