Remember last summer when that stupid cat Marley was in trouble for bringing a mouse in and letting it go? The mouse that couldn’t be found?
Well it’s been discovered now – dead of course, desiccated (that means dried out, mum says).
Although she’d vacuumed under everything in the search, it had escaped discovery. Probably zoomed somewhere else then scuttled back.
Yesterday, tidying up the spaghetti of cables behind the TV stand, she spotted some fluff peeping out from the big bookcase in the alcove. Touched it – FUR! So that’s where it ended up. Mouse mystery solved.
Huh, under the bookcase behind the TV all the time – and Marley was more interested in watching Sharapova!