Killer Mouse

Last night at 9 o'clock a mouse was taken hostage by our vicious cat. The poor mouse was forced to take shelter behind a bookshelf, before my bravery prevailed.
I quickly moved the bookshelf to the other side of the room, the mouse made a run for it but I was too quick.
I lunged onto then mouse killing it instantly (just kidding).
What Really Happened
This is what really happened.
Jack told me there was a mouse behind the bookshelf upstairs and I had to do something with because he was going to bed and there was no way I was going to bed with that in our house.
So as quickly as I could I sprinted to the cupboard grabbing a broom. I walked up the stairs before lunging onto the couch with the sight of a mouse being chased by Missy (the cat).
After step by step instructions from Jack, I managed to persuade him to do it for me.
So he calmly walked upstairs, grabbed a towel, chucked it over the mouse and took it outside.
And that is the heroic tale of me and the Killer Mouse!
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5 Comments:
Tell the truth you freakin loser
By
THE SEXIEST UY AROUND, At
February 2, 2008 5:46 PM
The truth is Harry jumps onto a couch squealing like a little girl when he sees a mouse and/or a spider.
What a wimp!
Dad
By
Brendon, At
February 2, 2008 5:53 PM
That is so sad.
By
Laura, At
February 2, 2008 7:20 PM
I do not!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By
Harry Sinclair, At
February 6, 2008 11:16 PM
And jack whats a uy?
By
Harry Sinclair, At
February 6, 2008 11:17 PM
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