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| Annie didn't show up for breakfast on Thursday morning, and wasn't around when we got home in the late afternoon. She finally wandered in about 8 p.m. as we were finishing dinner. But she then commandeered our bed and insisted on a central spot through the night, including several attemps at nose biting (although why she thinks it would be fun to bite the end of a person's nose is beyond me!). Photograph by Ian Lind  |