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The classic game of cat and mouse is played on my bed at all times of the day and night. In this stage, she pretends to ignore the mouse, just to see what he'll do. Usually, not much.
The opera company has a softball team with a variable roster, and they play in a league with other community groups. On Wednesday, I went to a remarkably short game in which we lost, despite bleachers full of eager (read: loud) fans. We even had our own cheer: Trout trout! Bass bass! Let's go, Glimmerglass! Catchy, huh?
Dinner for one. Sigh. Thank goodness for delicious recipes.
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You'd be amazed what those mice get up to when no one is watching. That's why you need a vigilant cat to keep them in line.
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