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Mouse Decorates Gingerbread House

I stopped and stared at the prettiest gingerbread house It was being decorated right then by a tiny gray mouse. He gave me a wink and a nod and the friendliest “hi”. You are doing a great job, I said to this sweet little guy. I love decorating houses, he told me. I have a business card. I gave him mine too, it said “Chelsea, song writing bard.” He ran off rapidly after we did a little more chit chat I turned and saw why; I had been followed by my nosey cat.

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