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Woke up at 3:30am to the sound of something being knocked over. Everything stayed silent, so I let it go, until I heard another thumping sound. Grabbed my dagger and headed downstairs, only to be met by my cat, carrying a little grey mouse in it's teeth. Yeah, guess who was making the noise. I went to accept this "gift" from Betty only to discover that it was not dead, and as it ran into the bathroom, she tore after it. This led to about a half hour of dealing with a hyper cat and a very freaked out mouse. I didn't want to just leave this situation, because I'd never get back to sleep. Eventually, I think I managed to get the mouse to run out the front door (never saw it, but I'm pretty sure it did). Needless to say, getting back to sleep didn't happen fast, resulting in my rather frazzled state this morning
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Time to get this Monday going.