Cat & Mouse
I looked up this morning and just caught a glimpse of something flying onto the deck, followed a moment later by our black cat Dylan. Thinking he was playing with a bird, I grabbed the camera and hustled into the other room by the sliding glass door. Dylan had not a bird, but a dead mouse. I took some pictures anyway.
Eek! A meese!
Cue theme from Jaws…
Gotcha!
Mouse? What mouse? I don’t see no mouse!
It wasn’t me!… I didn’t do it!
Run along home now, Mr. Meese…
Come on… Move, dammit!
“It’s Raining Meeses!” (sung to the tune of “It’s Raining Men)
Wind, too, strong… Must. Hold. On….
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