May Ling here.
I'm sitting on my favorite Cat tree, the one Mommy tied a ribbon to and hung Mr. Mousie off the free end.
I kill Mr. Mousie many many many times a day.
But he persists in staying alive!
It's puzzling how one minute he's all meek and quiet,
and the next he's a wild-arsed crazypants rodent!
I can't resist clawing his burlappy body, or chewing his sisal tail.
Until next time, Mister Mousie!
XX May Ling XX