We've had a couple of mice sightings in the house lately.
The scene of the crime. I came home at 1PM to find this: A kitchen tile completely removed, mouse blood, some ambiguous mouse innard and more mouse blood.
Cats investigates. She turned to me and said "who could have possibly left this mess for mommy to clean up?"
The ambiguous innard. An intestiny thing? A bladdery thing?
The signs of struggle. Is the mouse still in there?
6PM: Finally, a body. This wasn't there at 1PM.
O' the humanity. The mouse that scurried to heaven.
So small, so quiet.
Who is the culprit? Is it this Cats?
Or is it this Cats?
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