<p>Nrdsb4, for me, a mouse would have been JUST as bad if not worse - frightening!!!</p>
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<p>Last week, I was visiting D1 and her sweet cat in North Carolina. We were in a hotel (had to sneak the cat in), and her cat was just beginning to trust me to let me pet her. I woke up and realized the cat was curled up behind my legs (I sleep on my side). I thought, “Oh, she likes me!” So I petted her a bit and went back to sleep. Then I woke up, and I could see her silhouette sitting on D1’s bed. No problem. Then I looked over at my bed and saw a dark form sitting on my bed. For a moment I thought, “Oh my God, was I petting a big rat curled up behind my legs?!” I started to PANIC, and turned on my bedside light. No rat, just my purse. Whew! Told DH the story, and I swear that even though he didn’t say anything, he was shaking his head and saying to himself, “she is so messed UP.” :D</p>