Alice always waits for the sound of the open refrigerator door. She knows where the salmon and chicken are. Not the salmon and chicken for cats, but the chicken and salmon for the keeper. This morning while the keeper was getting something for breakfast Alice pulled down the salmon in the foil. She did not get to eat any, but the keeper remarked that she could possibly get a job with TSA at Sea-Tac sniffing for salmon flavored explosives.
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