The kitties caught a mouse today. We still can't figure out how it got in, but when I got up, I found them fighting over something I thought was an elastic band, but which was actually a tail. Attached to a somewhat-alive mouse. I freaked out, booted them out of the living room, called Rick, called Rose, called Daddy, eventually called Dave who came over and caught the mouse and tipped him into the superintendant's garden. VERY hectic morning.
Have kept up a healthy rate of applying to things, which is boosting morale. Just want to be out before Christmas. Didn't I say that last year? I'm sure I did. But this year, I'm in the right headspace to MEAN it.
I hope.
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