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one, a dead one, a very dead one. So, that particular Saturday morning started very early for me. Nothing like a dead mouse in the morning to get you going. I get out of bed and dispose of the mouse. It's a tiny little field mouse and I hope Ace didn't
kill it but just stumbled upon its remains by chance. Perhaps it died from old age, or from a leaky cardiac valve or something like that. I hope so, I don't want Ace to start a new hobby and spoil my weekends repeatedly. Once is more than enough...
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