What if sleekit was sent as a supernatural helper. This is such a stretch, there is nothing less magical or mythical to me than sleekit, the little shit, however, I am hellbent on exercising my imagination in order to grow new synaptic connections and not get any dottier, if I can help it. So, sleekit as supernatural helper delivering a message, to be ignored at my peril. Lesson one; buy more mouse traps, the good ones with poison in them, and...