The Mouse’s car stuck. Towing company failed to show. The Cat picked up The Mouse. Too late to cook at home. Plate “lunch” nearby The Mouse’s workplace.
The Cat’s. She’s trying to get her weight down.
The Mouse’s. Turned out very nice. Seasoning was a little Mongolian Beef-y than Chop Steak-y but still good.
The Mouse wouldn’t mind returning.
Diagnosis on The Mouse’s wheels? Battery.
Where’s the pink bunny when you need him? Too busy playing his drums. Sigh.
Enjoy. Eat well.
The Mouse
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