Lybius Torquatus
On Day Twelve, all I asked was the head of the CEO of Cell C, Alan Knott-Craig, but all I got was the head of a Lybius Torquatus or the Black-collared Barbet. Well not quite, remember that I find cats evil because not one is found in the good book. So arriving at work this morning, I found that the feral cats at our work left me a gift, the head and claws of this barbet. Maybe the cats heard of my plight and sympathised by bringing me the head of what they can. Next the head of Alan Knott-Craig, maybe cats do have a purpose.
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