Stakeout

If your cat spends ages staring at one particular place in the house, you can bet your life there’s going to be a poor, defenceless rodent cowering in a corner not far away. Sure enough, D moved the piano away from the wall and there sat a dear little mouse looking slightly shocked.
There followed about 30 minutes of comedy antics while D attempted to catch said mouse with a plastic cup, which darted from behind the piano to underneath the sofa (D starts disassembling sofa) then ended up behind 2 other sofas before disappearing altogether. We still don’t know where it went.
Poppy has a lovely day at her friend Mae’s house and I have read a bit of my book and D has been lugging logs around the garden.