And just now I walked into the kitchen and there it was lying on the floor.....dying. I mean I've seen em dead before but never dying right before my eyes. I crept down right beside it. I could see it having trouble breathing and opening it's mouth to gasp for air. It was the saddest thing it damn near broke my heart. Cause it's so little and cute and innocent looking. But it would get into our food and leave shit all over the place and I hear they carry diseases too but still regardless of all that I feel horrible about it
It's like SHAAAAAAAAME! Now I feel like an asshole
Poor fuckin mouse.....
Asta!!