Anyhoo, mum yells, get Penny! Dad moves the chairs out and Penny sniffs around with me right behind her. No mouse. Phew. Dad gets the vacuum out and starts cleaning and all of a sudden, Penny pounces and has the mouse. We let her outside, and you don't want to hear the rest of that story!
Needless to say, mum and dad were proud of her. I, Stella, got absolutely no recognition for my part in the hunt.
Here is our old girl. Penny, 18 1/2 years old, she has dementia, advanced kidney disease, is deaf and has dodgy eyesight but can still catch a mouse.
Hope you are all well. We are all good and send you all our love.
No worries, and love, Stella (and Carol)
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