You may hold me and play with me for awhile. And maybe I will snuggle with you and eat from your hand. And maybe I will come running to you next time you come and see me in my home...
Thursday, April 14, 2005
I am a pretty mouse...
I (who is known as 'Little' Quimby,) am a pretty mouse. I, who was often standoffish and the alpha female want-to-be, will allow you a brief moment to see that I am, indeed, a pretty mouse.

You may hold me and play with me for awhile. And maybe I will snuggle with you and eat from your hand. And maybe I will come running to you next time you come and see me in my home...
You may hold me and play with me for awhile. And maybe I will snuggle with you and eat from your hand. And maybe I will come running to you next time you come and see me in my home...
Monday, April 04, 2005
A "busy" mouse
Just now, as I was passing the Mouse City on my way to bed, I heard much rustling and stopped.
There, in the top big house, was the little brown mouse (aka Clara) bustling about building a great mound between the corkscrew slide and the jungle pocket.
I stopped and asked, "What are you building?"
She paused, blinked, and said, "That's for me to know, and for you to find out..."
Well!
There, in the top big house, was the little brown mouse (aka Clara) bustling about building a great mound between the corkscrew slide and the jungle pocket.
I stopped and asked, "What are you building?"
She paused, blinked, and said, "That's for me to know, and for you to find out..."
Well!
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