oh when the mice

come marching in. It’s getting cold outside, which means the field creatures are scouring the neighbourhood for places to crash. Mice are one of the things I’m afraid of, so I’m going to put the decision making into someone elses hands, and keep making tons of noise when I move around the place until that person comes home. Because the mouse is in the kitchen, dinner will have to come from the outside world.



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