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He sits there, like an ornament, deep in thought. Max is dreaming of the days when this cabinet, formerly known as Maxi's Bunk, was in his living room. Every night when tired of his comfortable couch he would leap up on it, stretch out full length, and sleeeeep.
But the humans moved his bunk to another room! He just does not understand ! So he sits here, thinking, never lying down because things are not quite right. Then he leaps off and runs to where it used to be, gazing at the spot that was his bunk and wonders how he can leap on to something that is not there.
Then he gives up and returns to his couch. Maybe one day he will figure it out.
Poor Max
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