Likes to hide it in his bed where he stares at it with the same intensity as a stalker.
Gets very upset when he finds Hamish in the bed with the mouse - his bitterness is palpable.
This all started with a massive home renovation which became complicated by breast cancer but now is more about my house, my life, my children, drinking wine, and slowly losing my mind...depending on the day.
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Nothing like a shot of a pissy old fart of a cat stoned out of his mind.
He's in his happy place.
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