Well, Missy didn't want to go to the food bowl, instead being interested in the door to the pantry. A wee, battered mouse was hiding in the back corner.
Finders keepers...and it wasn't Me!
And WHO brought this critter into the house???
Not me! I've been sleeping (hiding?) in this box.
All three kids have moved out, but Not Me still lives with us.
May your day be a little less frightening...or adventuresome.
MM is my hero. That's life in chilly Mayberry, y'all!
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