The mice are dead - long live the mouse 06/27/2008
Well, our first stint at caring for a pet ended a bit prematurely last week when we woke up to find both Mr. Tickles and Albi dead. Not sure what happened but one had crawled under the newspaper and died and the other had just flaked out on to of the little house. I figure it must have been too cold for them, but the shop keeper said this was pretty unlikely. I did hear a bit of a mousy ruckus coming from their cage during the evening, that I thought was just high jinx, but they could have been fighting themselves to the death, getting involved in some kind of suicide pact or being attacked by something more sinister. Anyway - Buster didn't really care so they ended up in the kitchen bin and we went out and got an all together more robust male mouse called Benny. He is twice the size, twice as fast and much better at making his way through our make shift assault course so things are looking good. He has also survived over a week in our possession no so this one might last a bit longer. We'll see. CommentsNana Sat, 28 Jun 2008 09:13:58
Jake Mon, 30 Jun 2008 04:12:21 A jack russell once bit m kay Mon, 30 Jun 2008 07:55:48 Oh dear god Paul....the s PJ Mon, 30 Jun 2008 14:35:29 I know your vertically ch Thu, 03 Jul 2008 17:38:22 When this one pops his little clogs you might want to try adding him to your fresh meat menu, along with the pig. Seems a shame to waste a perfectly good corpse. Buster'd love little mouse-sized drumsticks. Garry Thu, 03 Jul 2008 22:29:30 Ah, Benny the rodent. Good luck mate... Celia Tue, 08 Jul 2008 01:32:24
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