Jul 08, 2013 11:55
Some time ago, Lavada and I managed to save a baby mouse from dying from the clutches of rat poison. She had told me that she spotted it some time before after she had awakened, but since I never found it in all of my cleaning, and never saw it myself, she figured she might have simply been dreaming. Well, we acquire clothing to run errands, I spot the little beast, she manages to catch it, and through my fears, I release it outside. The feeling of satisfaction is vivid.
Sadly, however, I believe it got flattened in the road. Funny how life works.
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