Now "Mouser" was Farmer Green's big, yellow-eyed, black cat!
“And Mouser likes her, too,” said Lorischen, as if that settled the matter.
Gentle as a lamb—soft as butter—kind as cream—and such a mouser!
Are you sure it will be as good a mouser and as sweet-tempered and as pretty?
Mouser had it straight when he talked about hearing ghosts walking.
"Oh, yes indeed," Mrs. Mouser said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Of course there's a difference in tastes," Mrs. Mouser said thoughtfully.
"Well, I can't say that we are," Mrs. Mouser replied thoughtfully.
The Duke is now a little too old a mouser to enjoy Tory tricks.
Yet he was pleased, too, for Mouser's attempt was testimony to the bird's merit.