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Church Mice

Well, a church mouse. Being pursued by the church cat. Last night in the robing room, around the rector's feet, after the service.

No problem figuring out where Brigid had gotten herself off to this time, although it did rather destroy the solemnity and the silence of the after-service environment. The mouse was squeaking all the way.

The rector showed a lot more cool than I would being used as a maypole in this game. I think the mouse was trying to hide and there was nothing doing (no robes to run up and no cabinet spaces to squeak under; the door to the inner room was firmly closed). Just cat and mouse.

I was amused.