April was rudely awoken last night, the cats were playing with something under the bed and making a racket, she reached under and felt something wet. Eek was her cry! I was oblivious to all this, snoring away to what was happening. April has to lock the cats out for the rest of the night.
April told me all this when I woke up and then we spotted the body. A tiny little mouse. Have we pegged the cats wrong? I thought they were harmless wuss cats. Have we let trained killers into our home? Let’s hope not, as the mouse very nearly needed 2 flushes to go down the loo…
My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
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