Mary moved her feline body into a pounce position, staring at the inflatable mouse straight in the eyes with a grin on her face. When she produced a long "purrrrr", Brett's common sense finally kicked in. He turned around and dashed away as fast as his short legs could carry him, Mary closing in behind him as she chased him through the reasonably small room. For a moment, Mary was nowhere to be seen and Brett stopped for a moment to catch his breath...as she suddenly leaped from behind the couch and on top of Brett, playfully pinning him down with her paws tightly wrapped around him, her rubber jaw tugging at his neck. Mary looked around for a moment and concluded:"this room really isn't big enough for games...let's go to the garden!" Smiling with joy, she firmly clenched Brett's body between her jaws and went into the garden...