Rodney

How he managed to hang on in today's wind, I'll never know.

My day started at 3.34am with Saphie kindly bringing us a present of a live mouse and depositing it on our bed. I then spent the next half an hour trying to catch the mouse. After finally catching it I put in outside and returned to bed. Could I go back to sleep? ....... "NO"!

I gave up and decided to start my household chores early as quietly as possible so not to wake hubby. I succeeded and brought him a cuppa at 6.30am and his day then started.

As he walked outside the front door he commented "Oh, by the way, there's a dead mouse on the front door mat". All I can assume is either:-

a) he died of shock
b) he was already hurt when Saphie brought him in, which caused his death

or

c) Saphie caught him again and killed him and left him as a present.

Anyhow at least I'm now well and truly ahead with the housework!!!