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Post by Bear on Jul 21, 2004 6:34:31 GMT -5
We have a cat named Kat. Kat is a natural mouser. The only problem is she keeps them alive and brings them to the bedroom in the middle of the night. We are always awaken by her ponsing on the thing and then letting it run. Well this morning at 5 AM we heard the tell tale noise. I went down to the garage to get a pair of gloves to begin my pursuit. When I got back upstairs to the bedroom Mrs. Bear said," You are not going to beleive where the mouse is. It went in the fort." What she meant was I have been into Battle Beasts lately and built a Lincoln Log Fort so my son and I could play with them. Lincoln logs and Battle Beasts go togther like PB&J, but that is a different post. Kat was pasing around that fort ready to attack. After examining the fort I realized that the critter went right into the jail we built. It had bars on the wndow and everything. I put a glue board in front of the door and lifted the roof. with a log I herded him right onto the board. I drove him a few miles from home and let him go. And to think Mrs. Bear says our toys aren't usefulĀ
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