It passes right under my nose… So fast, I could hardely see it.
He’s on the wall now… no, on the ceiling… no, on the couch… Oh my God…. He’s on my tail…
I rush to cover, under the table.
It’s pointless to chaise him… Trust me, I’ve tried.
Every time I catch him he wanishes from my paws.
I hate that little red dot !!!