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PaulSB

Squire
Another little tale for you on a damp and miserable Saturday afternoon. Regular readers, and those actually paying attention, will recall I was on babysitting duties at STP's house on Thursday. They have three cats.

Mrs P came to do the second shift and we were both there for perhaps 30 minutes. This is how the conversation went:

Mrs P "Those cats have a toy mouse don't they?"

Mr P "Yes, very realistic. Think it's in the front room"

(You can see where this is going....😄)

I walked through to the back room where the cat is sat looking intently at a mouse which isn't moving.

Mrs P "That's very realistic"

At this point it dawned on us both this was a real field mouse. Tiny. It was alive and too petrified to move. Picked up and took it to the back door for freedom. I then went out to the car returning five minutes later.

In the back room the cat is sat staring intently at an upturned pint glass. Underneath the glass is the same feckin' mouse!!!! Bloody cat had gone out and caught it....AGAIN! Mrs P had trapped it.

We locked the cat in and I took the mouse to the field over the road.
 

classic33

Leg End Member
The bin men "waste management facilitators" never came so it will stay outside until Monday not unless the cats, foxes and rats gets there first, well I'm not going to clean it up, I did it last time and didn't even get a thank you.
But it's yer civic duty to tidy up after the company contracted to clear yer rubbish fails to do so.

No matter how much they're being paid not to do the job.
 
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Dirk

Dirk

If 6 Was 9
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Another little tale for you on a damp and miserable Saturday afternoon. Regular readers, and those actually paying attention, will recall I was on babysitting duties at STP's house on Thursday. They have three cats.

Mrs P came to do the second shift and we were both there for perhaps 30 minutes. This is how the conversation went:

Mrs P "Those cats have a toy mouse don't they?"

Mr P "Yes, very realistic. Think it's in the front room"

(You can see where this is going....😄)

I walked through to the back room where the cat is sat looking intently at a mouse which isn't moving.

Mrs P "That's very realistic"

At this point it dawned on us both this was a real field mouse. Tiny. It was alive and too petrified to move. Picked up and took it to the back door for freedom. I then went out to the car returning five minutes later.

In the back room the cat is sat staring intently at an upturned pint glass. Underneath the glass is the same feckin' mouse!!!! Bloody cat had gone out and caught it....AGAIN! Mrs P had trapped it.

We locked the cat in and I took the mouse to the field over the road.
The mouse will most likely die from shock anyway. Best to leave the cat to it and let nature take its course.
 

ColinJ

Puzzle game procrastinator!
You ever noticed that there's very few door to door "channels" in such house's, where it's safe to walk.
It wouldn't help that much if there were because I am mainly bothered by the low doorways themselves. There are a couple of low lampshades that I keep hitting as well.

Joe Kidd
CInt Eastwood western.
Who was it on here that was planning to watch it ?
Did you ?
Did you enjoy it ?
I think I said I might watch it, but I haven't yet. \one day, perhaps...
 

classic33

Leg End Member
It wouldn't help that much if there were because I am mainly bothered by the low doorways themselves. There are a couple of low lampshades that I keep hitting as well.


I think I said I might watch it, but I haven't yet. \one day, perhaps...
It's just forgetting to duck at the doors that's the problem then. Not traversing the rooms.
 

ColinJ

Puzzle game procrastinator!
It's just forgetting to duck at the doors that's the problem then. Not traversing the rooms.
Yes. I have got better at ducking to miss the door frames when walking forwards, but sometimes bash my head on them when e.g. stepping back to let someone pass. I have bent down to stroke the dog a couple of times and forgotten that 1.86 m tall me had been stooping in a 1.8 m doorway before bending down... :wacko:

The ceilings are all at a reasonable height.
 

classic33

Leg End Member
Yes. I have got better at ducking to miss the door frames when walking forwards, but sometimes bash my head on them when e.g. stepping back to let someone pass. I have bent down to stroke the dog a couple of times and forgotten that 1.86 m tall me had been stooping in a 1.8 m doorway before bending down... :wacko:

The ceilings are all at a reasonable height.
Stepping back to let someone else pass is considered good manners, but also unlucky for all parties.
 
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