My, my, what violent little mice we have today. Is there a convention in town?
I rather would like to see mice attempting to take over the world of humanity. Come now! Or are you all just talk and no action against the Goliaths of the modern-day world?
Most seem more determined to hide from the cats and other nippy things -- oh, dear. Cats don't apparently fall under the same category as humans when you're an itty-bitty mousie, hm?
Unhackable -- and it may turn you into something if you try.
Humans do continue to be fascinating. This place is certainly livelier than New York -- though not surprising, considering it's occupied by a veritable circus of individuals. I can't say if I like it better or not. My new employer seems interesting enough -- and certainly a lively little household she has. Time will tell.
The poisons . . . did they mean themselves to be found, I wonder? They left enough evidence about -- though none of it traceable.
Who knows? But interesting.
((ooc: Puck's posts are, as usual, untraceable back to this journal.))