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Living From Within
22nd-Jan-2007 05:16 pm
Water angel
Um...there's a dead mouse in my bathroom...

Great. Now I'm the "brave" one who has to get it. Well, I said that I would since I know no one else would. Shit.

Call me odd, but if the mouse's insides were hanging out, then I would be perfectly fine with getting a rag, picking it up, and throwing it in the dumpster. No, it's a little mouse that's just lying there...

My sister, Vanessa, told me it was there and I was like, "Oh, hell no." I went in there and screamed like a little girl. I didn't even know that I could still scream like that.
23rd-Jan-2007 04:49 pm (UTC) - Hehe
I'm usually pretty fearless. I usually find that I freak out about dead things, but if it's living I'll pick it up, or catch it in a cup and put it outside. I think I'm more afraid of dead things because dead kind of implies desease or something. But I'm not afraid of what they will do when they are alive. I think also, when it's dead, I worry that it's not really dead, and that when I pick it up it's going to start twitching or something.

Anyway. Screaming like a little girl. Too cute!

23rd-Jan-2007 08:51 pm (UTC) - Re: Hehe
Yeah, when I know that it's dead, then I can pick it up. This mouse looked as if it just died, but I feared that it wasn't quite dead... If it would've moved, then would come another one of my little girl screams, lol! After poking it and stuff I was able to pick it up with a hanger (lol) and wrap it up in a bag.
23rd-Jan-2007 07:44 pm (UTC) - Oh, and
on the note of animals, I helped a squirrel today. I'm probably going to make a post, but it was related, so


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