Monday, June 7, 2010
Of Mice and Men
Yesterday I was over at my friends house. I was reading chapter 8 in our text book in an easy chair in the basement when I saw a mouse run across the room. My friend was upstairs but I told him and we set out poison. Later we were both downstairs and I saw the mouse dash behind him as he was sitting in his desk chair. I yelped that the mouse was running around again and with that my friend (this titan of industry, this sailor who has crewed yachts from here to the Bahamas and climbed the main mast in terrible storms) screeched like a girl and jumped up on an ottoman. Even Superman had his kryptonite.
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Sounds like your friend needs a cat!
ReplyDeleteHilarious! I think mice are some of the cutest creatures, but the thought (and sight!) of them in my house sends chills up my spine! I completely relate to your (and "Superman's") reaction!
ReplyDeleteHaha that's too funny! Matts right...get him a cat!
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