Four-Legged Surprises
Okay, I'm still a little tense from yesterday...but there are a lot of factors contributing to that...for starters I just got my hair done...for me, getting hair done can be hell....heck!!! Its always hell!!! especially when its F***king BRAIDS!!!! I HATE BRAIDING!!!!
Its the Second day now...and it still hurts (Its takes about 3 days for pain and Irritation to finally leave) and I'm at work...I work at a food restaurant....Yep It sucks to be me!!! 18 and poor...and I have to CLOSE because two of my coworkers got off scotch-free for something they never told us!!! and I'm sweeping over my area and it’s a disaster!!! fries and food everywhere!!! So now I'm sweeping under one of the fry cookers and something rolls out. At first I thought it was some garbage...but when it started wiggling...I came face to face with a RAT!!!!
....Well I thought it was a rat, since a lot of people say that there are rats near our Garbage. but it was a mouse...a baby mouse, and you can tell its just a few weeks old...poor thing was wiggling and I can tell it was struggling to breath...Nerveless I told...more like Screeched to my managers. One of them came right away to see the problem ...the other...chose to hide in the storage room. Turns out he's terrified of mice...In his defense, he's the same age as me...
Now there's a small debate on the future of Baby mouse. One person says that we should kill him (more accurately, step on him) I don't care if it is a mouse, it's a living thing and I refuse to see die in such a horrible way!!! (plus I would be the one who would have to pick up the corpse....) The manager decides to leave it outside in the cold. Her exact words were..."It will DIE once I leave it outside, but its only choice we have unless we kill it ourselves...."
Now, I'm feeling real guilty....It was baby mouse, a BABY!!! I wanted to leave it at the dumpster so it could have a few more weeks at life...but...and I got to admit...It was a bit cute....snuggling there amidst the fries....yep, feeling sad...I'll send a prayer for the baby mouse....
*Wow...This is the longest I written without it being an assignment!!! I rule!!! XD
Its the Second day now...and it still hurts (Its takes about 3 days for pain and Irritation to finally leave) and I'm at work...I work at a food restaurant....Yep It sucks to be me!!! 18 and poor...and I have to CLOSE because two of my coworkers got off scotch-free for something they never told us!!! and I'm sweeping over my area and it’s a disaster!!! fries and food everywhere!!! So now I'm sweeping under one of the fry cookers and something rolls out. At first I thought it was some garbage...but when it started wiggling...I came face to face with a RAT!!!!
....Well I thought it was a rat, since a lot of people say that there are rats near our Garbage. but it was a mouse...a baby mouse, and you can tell its just a few weeks old...poor thing was wiggling and I can tell it was struggling to breath...Nerveless I told...more like Screeched to my managers. One of them came right away to see the problem ...the other...chose to hide in the storage room. Turns out he's terrified of mice...In his defense, he's the same age as me...
Now there's a small debate on the future of Baby mouse. One person says that we should kill him (more accurately, step on him) I don't care if it is a mouse, it's a living thing and I refuse to see die in such a horrible way!!! (plus I would be the one who would have to pick up the corpse....) The manager decides to leave it outside in the cold. Her exact words were..."It will DIE once I leave it outside, but its only choice we have unless we kill it ourselves...."
Now, I'm feeling real guilty....It was baby mouse, a BABY!!! I wanted to leave it at the dumpster so it could have a few more weeks at life...but...and I got to admit...It was a bit cute....snuggling there amidst the fries....yep, feeling sad...I'll send a prayer for the baby mouse....
*Wow...This is the longest I written without it being an assignment!!! I rule!!! XD