Farewell, Simon! Thou wer’t a valiant foe!

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Ragged Clown

It's just a shadow you are seeing that he's chasing.

6 thoughts on “Farewell, Simon! Thou wer’t a valiant foe!”

  1. He succumbed to a massive blow from the backside of my carving knife.

    We had an exciting chase scene when he leaped about 2 vertical feet from the bucket (while I was holding it) on to the kitchen counter. Then he scurried back and forth behind the toaster and the kettle and the stove until he scurried no more.

    Prepare to die, A MOUSE!

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