This evening I was sitting innocently by the computer, when I heard that past and distant "mraaawl" that Carlsberg used to do when she brought a mouse into the house.
Of course it is nearly a year since Carlsberg was
So I didn't hurry to the front door. When I got there I wished I'd gone a bit slower. Force of habit, I took my camera with me... (you might need to click on the photo to enlarge it for full view)...
Mr Mouse ran behind my shoes! Horror. I dug out the old mouse trap from under the sink and Mr M is now back in the garden. Whether that is with a body temperature of 37C or with rigamortis set in by now I couldn't rightly say, but Carlsberg seems to have lost her touch and couldn't put it out of its misery. Let's hope she doesn't decide to practise any more this evening.
4 comments:
Even though we can't see it, I bet you anything she is drooling!
How nice of Carlsberg to bring Mr M in out of the cold, my friends neighbour's cat brought in a young mole, it was only when he decided to move the chair to see what the cat was showing an interest in, he found it, nearly had a heart attack!
Julie
!!Beware - Hypocritical Moment Alert!!
More posts! More posts! More posts!
Sorry, I couldn't help myself. I find the writing style that you use, and subjects that seem to come up, utterly hilarious. I really look forward to every new post you make....
Anyway, I hope you're all OK. Tilly's grateful for the advice about glands....
Mack: yes, she was drooling. Lucky we have a waterproof mat.
Julie: don't give Carlsberg ideas!
Graham, Prince & Tilly: You realise that every post means another disaster for us?! You couldn't make this stuff up. How are Tilly's glands?! Hope ok.
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