Poor lonely mousie
Oct. 26th, 2005 10:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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.
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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Date: 2005-10-27 02:37 am (UTC)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!
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Date: 2005-10-27 03:20 am (UTC)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.
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Date: 2005-10-27 05:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-27 10:20 am (UTC)You are a wonderful poet,
Just thought you should know it.
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Date: 2005-10-27 12:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-10-28 02:24 pm (UTC)