Sunday, April 24, 2016

Cat Tale

I dreamed the dinner table was set with china, silver, crystal, and lace cloth. Mo brought in a live mouse, climbed into a chair and put the mouse on a plate. Of course, the mouse jumped off the table, and I thought, "Now we've got a mouse in the house. The Cook's man would want me to report this," but I knew I wouldn't.

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