Tonight's mission: find the Q

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My cat ate/hid/destroyed the "Q" from my laptop last night. I left the laptop (on which I was writing up storm)to take a call, and when I return, Miss Miller was batting away. Also destroyed was my most current writing (I generally save about every 10 minutes), replaced by paragraphs of: 11111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111111.

Which is, I believe, binary code for zomg I am the naughtiest kitty-cat ever. Also, more tuna plz.


Naughty kitties need extra love. -__-