I spend a lot of time at my desk and computer, in front of a window that looks out to my garden.
A cheeky mouse, or perhaps a small rat, often ran across the window ledge in front of me.
So I welcomed Music, as Shedney calls her (I prefer Junior Rat Catcher, but she'll never answer to her name anyway, so why bother?).
As you can see, she has adapted very well to life on the desk of an old fart, but I do hope she will demonstrate a little more enthusiasm next time the cheeky mouse crosses the window ledge.