We don’t really have a pet mouse- but we do/did have a mouse in the house!
I was babysitting the other night and received a text from my roommate – “Are you afraid of mice?”
Nah, being a sure fire country girl, I’m not afraid of mice. After a few more texts were exchanged, I learned that there was a little mouse scurrying around our living room. My roommate managed to get Mousey under a bowl and when I arrived home, he was waiting for me under the bowl in between our living room and kitchen. I grabbed a Toys R’Us ad I had no use for anyway (their toys are way wicked expensive) and deposited Mousey out by the fence in our parking lot.
Farewell, pal. I’d honestly take you over a shedding cat or dog any day…