Well, I have been scurrying about Munuvia looking for a scrap of cheese and there was not a tidbit to be found. I did manage to leave some mouse droppings in the comments here and there. I am hopeful it might lead to a bit a curiosity, and that gobs of visitors bearing cheese will come to see the little mouse that blogs from beyond the black hole. I have to go now, though, because Miss Kitty is being catty and is wanting to play. That means that I must make myself scarce. I can hear Bird Brain squawking, which generally means that Miss Kitty is in a terrible mood. When she gets l like this, even Bill Bulldog runs for cover. I am definitely going to be somewhere beyond the black hole until her mood improves.
Posted by Mr Mouse at April 12, 2004 06:08 AM