Horror of horrors!!

Tottered off to bed last night after a marathon movie watching session looking forward to plunging into my warm bed. Cat was curled up contently and all was well, until I lifted the continental pillow to find a nicely preserved and squashed mouse. I realised then to my total horror that I must have squashed the poor little thing when I had an afternoon nap yesterday.

I shudder to think how long it lay there, dying a slow painful death as I snuggled under the throw.

Feelings of sorrow and guilt!