By Dorotha Schaefer

And yet another mouse story delivered by a friend who hates the little creatures as most of us do. Sally was entertaining guests along with her husband in the living room. They were discussing the possibility of mice taking up living quarters in a person’s house. The couple was from a far away state and the visit was a first for them.

Sally was one of those extra-clean homemakers and nearly fainted when a healthy-looking mouse ran from one side of the living room to the other.

The mouse looked neither to the left or right in its swift passage of Sally’s immaculate front parlor, neither did it come in contact with any of the four people sitting there. But, oh! The embarrassment!

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