Onyx: A Mouse a Day

Hugs,
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Polonca & Soncek

"Susan Zeigler" wrote in message
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SSPPPRRRRROOOOOIIIINNNGG!

The large black mouse sails across the room to rest on the ground. Still
for a few moments, it suddenly stirs. After a momentary wobble,
stillness again.

Laying as flat as a cat can, all that can be seen are two huge gold eyes
on the face whose chin presses against the ground between tremendous
forepaws. The panther . . . in waiting.
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Susan Zeigler wrote in message ...

(regretfully snipped for length)
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In loving memory of Onyx, my sleek gold-eyed panther.
Who ALWAYS knew it was really my hand that rocked the mouse.
September 2, 1989 to April 11, 1999

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-Susan


What a lovely tribute to your Onyx, who is obviously greatly missed.

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Krista

Susan Zeigler wrote in message ...

(regretfully snipped for length)
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In loving memory of Onyx, my sleek gold-eyed panther.
Who ALWAYS knew it was really my hand that rocked the mouse.
September 2, 1989 to April 11, 1999

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-Susan


What a lovely tribute to your Onyx, who is obviously greatly missed.

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Krista