By the time I came down to breakfast, I found a note on the kitchen table explaining that he had taken Antony and Tiny Toy with him to the Asteroid Shelter in the garden for safety, and requesting that I retrieve them all in four years time after the next election.
I'm not unduly worried about Wilson — I'm sure he'll be back in a couple of days once he runs out of supplies.
Trump, however, I am much more concerned about...
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