Th universe is against me.

My life?
Over.
Why?
Because of that picture.
Proving that someone is out to get me.
This is a picture of my grandmother's cat food bucket. 
Well, the inside of it.
And if you look,
There is one.
Just one.
Four pronged, lighter in color, piece of cat food.
Just one.
Thank you, universe.
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