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Ill be fair, I take responsibility. My resident maggie, he popped around literally when the game started, tapping on the window. His usual meal, beef strips had run out, the game was about to start, all I had that was semi suitable was dried plain biscuits - he wasn't happy - a draw resulted. But, luckily for the biscuits, we would have lost.

Ill get him a sirloin streak for the blues game - we'll be right