This story will, I swear, wend its way around to the case of Clarence the Squirrel, the lovable varmint who feasts upon the scraps of food enclosed in plastic bags in our garbage cans outside, but first a word about mice.
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This story will, I swear, wend its way around to the case of Clarence the Squirrel, the lovable varmint who feasts upon the scraps of food enclosed in plastic bags in our garbage cans outside, but first a word about mice.