Mister Mouse

I wish I were a stronger mouse. It took a million hours to push the cupboard door open.

This is certainly not the same house. But the water is delicious. It was good to find the sink. Well, actually the sink found me. I fell in.

I’m sitting in the window above it. There is water outside, lots of it. Falling from the sky.

I have found a perfect hiding place. I wish i didn’t have to hide, but for some reason the big creatures squeal in pain when they see me. As you can see, I am a very formidible mouse. But with power must come conscience, after all.

A small planter with a plant with large leaves on the mantel in the living room is a very good place to watch and learn.

There is a familiar sound coming from somewhere close. Squeak, flop, squeak, flop. Mongo?