There was a table set out under a tree in front of the house, and the March Hare and the Hatter were having tea at it : a dormouse was sitting between them, fast asleep, and the other two were using it as a cushion, resting their elbows on it, and talking over its head. ‘Very uncomfortable for the Dormouse,” thought Alice; “only as it’s asleep, I suppose it doesn’t mind.”
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Been posting about cats…
https://x.com/RooBeeDoo1/status/1833921727791071735