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| January 2005 / Volume VI / Issue I | |||||||||
| Owen Roberts Mouse I wanted a dog or would have been happy with a cat after years of asking they bought me a pet mouse nothing distinguishing about it small and white I picked it up out of its little cage and it panicked its little legs swinging its head bobbing a little black poop dropped out of its ass then another I had my door closed and a small section of my floor enclosed so it could run around it ran up to each corner of the walls sniffed, scratched and pooped again something told me this wasn’t going to be much of a pet if I had a cat or dog, they might at least chase or eat it I picked the mouse back up and another turd dropped down to the floor I closed the cage and waited for it to die |
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