So I was at work on Friday, minding my own business, when this guy I work with comes up to me, tells me that his dad found a baby mouse in his truck while cleaning it out, and asks if I'll take it. I was like, no, no I can't. I already have 2 rabbits and a kitten (who's driving me out of my mind BTW). So that's that, he goes about his business and I go about mine, until about an hour later, when I'm walking past his desk, and I hear sqeaking (I had no idea he actually had the abby at work with him), and I look over and see this tiny little baby mouse in a piece of tupperware, completely soaked from its own urine, curled up in the corner, shaking. Needless to say, she came home with me. So above is the aforementioned new addition, Peanut, eating her oatmeal :o)