Last night I went out pretty late to bring a bag of garbage out. Immediately after opening the breezeway door a little mouse runs out from under my van. It was a cute little mouse and kind of looked like a baby. Shortly after our cat, Simba, slowly cowered out from under the car, almost looking embarrassed. I watched the cat for a minute and watched his interaction with the mouse. It was not the "cat and mouse" game I expected. Simba was almost petting the mouse lovingly, and the mouse was playing back making no attempt to run away. Only when I lifted the bag I was carrying did the mouse scurry off and Simba ran after it and stood in front of it, almost looking like he was going to protect the mouse!
I dumped the garbage bag in the can and turned around to walk back in the house. Simba was just sitting there watching me, with the mouse close by. I looked at him and said, "Don't stay out late on your date Simba, it's a school night."
Maybe I should change his name to Garfield!
Awww! That is a cute story :)
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