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This morning, I was taking a bath when Sheila pushed open the door. She likes to watch me take baths, so I didn’t think too much of it until I looked over and saw that she had a mouse dangling from her mouth. I was tactless enough to scream, and she left in a hurry, fortunately taking the mouse with her.
In principal, I approve of cats catching mice, but in practice, I hate dealing with the results.
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This made me laugh. Thanks!
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I feel quite sorry for the mice and voles; rats I'm less sentimental about, particularly as they've been known to bite the cats back.
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