It's getting cold. So I walk upstairs to get a pair of trousers. As I’m walking up the stairs I can see a mouse nibbling on cheese in the kitchen. I grab my spatula that I left on my couch in the living room and I tippy toe towards the kitchen. As I peek into the kitchen the mouse is gone so now I'm going on a rouse. Moving fast but quietly I spot the mouse running through the living room. I put on my blouse and as I am I see the mouse standing right infront of me. SPLAT!
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