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Luckily, around night 6 a certain apathy kicks in.
- Number of animals I've killed last night: 4
(Perhaps worth clarifying, that was what I set out to do. If they'd all died on me while I was trying to keep them alive, my mood would be much worse.) - Number of animals on whose life I potentially improved in a meaningful way: 1
(Oh, I treated a couple more, but if you're a 14 year old Lurcher, nothing I do will make much of a difference to you anyway.)
Sometimes work is not exactly uplifting. - Number of nights I still have to work: 3
- Number of animals I might have adopted: 1
Oh well.
Have two pictures of Tiny, looking at him without being cheered up is not easy:

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