Not a mouse

I woke up and thought I saw a mouse on the floor, in the big room.
There was something grey and fluffy.

I slowly got down from the back of the big, comfy chair.

I crept along the ground.

I got right up to the mouse and it didn't move.

I sniffed it. It was some fluff.

I sniffed it again. It went up my nose.

I did a catty-choo.

I did a catty-choo.

I did a catty-choo.

I did a catty-choo.

I did a catty-choo.


The fluff shot out of my nose.

I did a catty headshake and walked away.