Hi, readers. Gypsy here, with this week’s mews. And this is a rather difficult post for me to write.
You see, last Wednesday, Motor Man had some visitors in our office. As he and the other two guys sat there, talking, a MOUSE appeared, went to the center of the room and looked at all three men. The mouse then moved on along to the other side of the office. “Yours truly” was in her kitty bed on a nearby counter, completely oblivious to what was taking place.
Later, the guys left, and Motor Man went out into the shop. Motor Mommy arrived from an errand a short time later, and Motor Man related the mouse story to her. She noticed me inspecting the area of the office where the mouse was last seen. But, then, once again, I retired to my kitty bed.
A short time later, a friend of my pawrents arrived, and as they all sat in the office, chatting, the mouse appeared once again. The friend was able to subdue the mouse, pick it up by its tail and relocate it to the outside world.
And this is all I have to say about the matter:
I think that pretty well sums up the situation.
~These Days Of Mine~
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