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My other cat, Sydney (I haven't posted a picture of him yet), is the best mouser I know. We had a little problem with mice in my building a couple of years back. I woke up one night to the sound of him charging around my bedroom. When I turned on the light to see what was going on he was tossing a dead mouse up in the air and watching it drop. He had the funniest look on his face as if to say, "Come on, what's wrong with you? You were playing with me a minute ago!"
The mouse must have passed a message on to his buddies before he died, because that was the last time we've seen a mouse in the building.
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Buffy - "Gingerbread"
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