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A nice little mouse just poped in to say hello, he is so cute. Mice like because they think I am a piece of cheese, I am not cheese, I am made of things that are most definetly not cheese, but the mice like me anyhow. I am fairly certain that moose do not like cheese, mice like cheese. This is not a moose it is definetly a mouse, I am sure of it, it likes cheese and my wine. Moose might like my wine, but they do not like cheese, and this would be a very small moose, not really a large mouse either, but still more mouse than moose, or maybe beetle. Beetles can like cheese, but they do not like wine since they cannot swim. I like him, I think I will knit him a hat, I can knit you know. I once knitted a scarf for Reagan, not Ronald Reagan, Bob Reagan, he lived near me, he was very cold one day, the cold made him stiff, so I knitted him a scarf. He died before I finished, I needed to learn to knit so I finished in May, but it wasn't very good, so I knit another and by then he was dead, that truck never even slowed down. I like my scarf.