Poor lonely mousie

[rabidsamfan]

isn't in my housie
Fell into the garbage pail
All big eyes and naked tail.
Now he's gone, I let him go
I kind of hope it doesn't snow,
I'd share my home, except you see
It's yucky finding mousie pee.

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[claudia603.livejournal.com]

At least there are no rats
In a complex with no cats
Scampering over your porch
I wish I had a torch
At least the air is now cool
But our manager is a tool
She thinks the rats are squirrels
A mistake like thinking rocks are pearls...

omg, wtf, poetry has NEVER been my strong point, lol!

[mariole.livejournal.com]

Mousie poops ain't so hot either.

He'll be okay. Mice are tough buggers. So are rats, but they aren't nearly so cute when they're crawling in your walls. I had a family living in my attic when I lived in Florida over a swamp. I crawled up there to set the cage to trap them. They just turned and stared at me, bold as brass. I had the creepy feeling they might attack, a la Willard. They are _smart_ behind those eyes, and you can feel it.

[lame-pegasus.livejournal.com]

And they are so fast, aren't they?

[dreamflower]

*snerk*

You are a wonderful poet,
Just thought you should know it.

[lily-the-hobbit.livejournal.com]

Now this makes me feel like not knowing whether I should say "aww" or laugh :)

[slipperieslope.livejournal.com]

I have had two little loved to death carci presented to me upon my return home of late... in the dark... by the catses... I was not thrilled.