Dinner time
Today, I was having a romantic dinner at home with my girlfriend. Everything was perfect—candles, wine, the whole shebang. As we sat down, I felt something moving under the table. I thought it was her playing footsie. Nope, it was our cat with a very live, very tetchy mouse he'd just caught. Cue the screaming and wine spilling everywhere. FML
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great_nate 26
A person that cannot deal with a caught mouse is not a keeper. It is literally a cat’s one official function.
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great_nate 26
A person that cannot deal with a caught mouse is not a keeper. It is literally a cat’s one official function.