Got home last night and heard the heater clicking. It does this when it turns on. I checked two empty mouse traps and decided to watch the episode of The Office I missed on Thursday. Halfway through the show I heard more clicking, but it wasn't coming from the heater. I went into the kitchen found this guy trying to claw his way out of a live-catch mouse trap.
I figured I'd get him. He's too young to climb, so there's no way he could have gotten water. The second I put him back in his critter keeper, he went straight for the water bottle.
Goodyear
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Sick.
~Lara
He is so so so cute. I'm glad you've been reunited.
Your prodigal son.
Aww, precious.
Hot damn! Rodents always come back. Mine would come back just to poop and stink up the place. And run on the wheel to make all kinds of noise when I'm trying to sleep. Fuckers. But I still love them.
That's the cutest damn thing I've ever seen. Just the thought of you two being reunited makes me tear up a little.
Ew. Time to get a cat, bro.
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