It's Saturday morning. You get to sleep in an extra hour. You are deep asleep and dreaming of beaches in warm, sunny places. The sounds of the ocean gently hitting the white sand beach is interrupted by sound of a chain saw. The heavy buzzing noise is getting closer and closer. You turn and feel a sharp stabbing pain on the side of your face. You jolt awake and realize, the chainsaw of your dream is actually your beloved purring, claw-using cat who wanted her breakfast 2 hours ago. You are not the only one out there. The writer of Simon's Cat knows your pain.
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