There's a Mouse on my Wall.

There's a mouse on the wall.

Cat and mouse game.

I wondered why the kitties were hanging out by the bookshelf, so I moved it away from the wall.

Cat, mouse, and Pepper.

And this little rodent ran up the brick wall.

Switching positions.

We didn't have mice in Nice.

Close-up.

We have many here.

Another close-up.

But never in plain view scurrying across the living room wall.

And we wait.

I'm unnerved.
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