Jeepers! The big bold bad mouse is back. He spent yesterday evening lurking behind the microwave. As soon as I switched on the kitchen light, he raced into the spotlight, did a quick tap-dance across the stove top, hurled himself across the sink, abseiled the fridges power cord, jogged twice around the bin, and then disappeared behind the cupboard. I screamed, Alfie hid behind me with his knees knocking together. Dills sucked his teeth, said he was a retired terrier, had been signed off rodential operations and went back to sleep. An evening in the life of hound mansions....
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 08:34:55 +0000
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