Two cats were moved.
The location was a distance.
There was no resistance.
Days turned into months.
There was no winner.
Both fought for their dinner.
Oh brother.
The last meal was each other.
Not even close to a ton.
The calico cat won.
The sweat fell off Hermes brow.
Scissors, the calico cat fell dead of starvation.
That was the last meow.
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