Yaya: in panic, "D-D-David, mo...moth, moth, moth....there is a moth in the bathroom. You need to get up NOW!!"
David: "Ummmm....." rolls over and does not get up at all.
Yaya: "Moth, MOTH...."
David: "Umm..." seemed irritated.
Yaya: "Oh, no! Here he comes. Oh, no oh no, he's climbing on the bed!!!!"
David: rolls back over, opens his eyes, and finds a little MOUSE, about the size of Yuna's palm, on the bed next to him.
I'm sure the mouse thought he climbed up on a trampoline as David freaked out and quickly changed his position to defense mode.
David kindly released him in our back yard. (Why so close? Ask him.) We might see him again sooner than we want to. We miss you greatly, Sassy.
Sunday chat with Yuna.
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