A post from the neighbourhood forum says: Whoever put a collar on my cat, please don’t

I wake up in the dark, exactly three minutes before my alarm is meant to go off. There is something so crushing about this that I let out an exasperated moan.

“What’s wrong?” my wife says, rolling over.

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