On the kitchen table.
Why do you think there's been a mouse on the kitchen table?
Because one of my bananas is gone, and my cereal is open.
Pretty sure Marla was here, Dick.
That's what I figured.
PS Mom & Dad, remember the time when we were little and Reva came out of her bed
and said 'there's a mouse in the house' and you didn't believe her because you thought
she just wanted to stay up late? And remember when you found out that there really
WAS a mouse in the house and you had to say you were sorry? This could very
well apply to Mom's above story. Just sayin'.