Mice cucurrerunt over the floor,
In numero, duo, tres, or more,
Obliti cats.
Felis saw them oculis;
“I’ll have them,” inquit she, “I guess,
Dum ludunt;”
Tunc illa crept toward the group,—
“Habeam,” dixit, “good rat soup;
Pingues sunt!”
Mice continued all ludere;