Cat and Mouse

The cat had caught the mouse some while ago a stealthy stalk, a pounce, a single blow not fatal, for now, the cat would need take joy; and ease the tiresome day with this new toy. Feigned indifference, a chance escape, a catch; oh, silly mouse, for cat you are no match. Cat cleans a paw, other on the mouse's tail which will wiggle, struggle, all to no avail. The feline foe lays on back; without a care begins to throw the mouse into the air until even this fun bores our mouser so and now decides, the mouse he has to go. The little mouse is shaking, waiting there the cat humps up her ginger derriere: a sudden mighty swoosh, a flash of grey; the mouse looks up and quickly runs away. The raptor's silent wings to distance flies accompanied by our moggy's plaintiff cries.