As some of you know, i have(or had) a mouse problem. Well i was in the kitchen letting the puppies out and looking through the cupboards for something to eat. Well i glanced down and saw a DEAD MOUSE...oh god! So i kinda freaked out. I was standing in the living room discussing to myself and the dogs how much i REALLY didnt want to touch it, but i have no choice, i just gotta buck up and do it.
So i trott my new self esteemed self in there and look down as to where it was laying and it MOVED, oh my god it moved! I screamed freaked out, paced to the living room and talked it out again.
Yet again i marched a little more warily into the kitchen. Talked to cainan(who by the way was still attached to the chain at the door who hadnt been let out to potty yet) told him i need to get strong. So i moved the trash can and a doggie treat stand thinger i have and just kinda looked at it for a while.
FYI** it was just little**
While looking at the little thing i was pretty much talking to my crazy self again. I was yelling at myself for killing just a little baby when it hit me, like a semi ran threw my kitchen.
Lots and Lots of tears. Streaming down my face and me sobbing and talking about what i bad person i am for killing just a little baby mouse
To finally end my story, i grab a garbage bag and a napkin(napkin so i wouldnt have to feel it too much threw the bag) and grabbed it and took it outside!
I AM A HORRIBLE PERSON! I killed a baby mouse who just wanted to stay warm.
I know it had to be done, but come on. I wouldnt want anyone just going around throwing poison down for my babies to eat and then die!
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