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Sunday, November 2, 2025

Scurrying in the Night

 Last night, I started to lie down to sleep. Little feet on the ceiling tiles broke my concentration.  I got up and took a broom handle in hand.  I started poking the tiles.  I really don’t think I did anything.  I imagine they were standing nearby laughing at me.  By the way, I checked a mousetrap and they had set it off.  No signs of injury.  I also checked the poison and can not tell if they indulged in a late night snack.  

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