I left a window open last night. Hence a certain three felines meowed,
"Whoopie!" and went on a hunting spree. This morning, on the carpet
immediately below the window, were six... yes, six rodents of the recently
deceased variety. Three voles, two shrews and a mouse. I wouldn't care but I
*vaguely* remember being in a sort of half-sleep state and hearing a "Mowz!
Mowz!" call in the distance... sigh... but did I actually wake up? No.
Sigh...

It's my fault.

Cheers, helen s