We have mice. It's only fitting, I suppose, considering I had been using a mouse as my logo/signature. But I digress... We have mice. They were here before we moved in and have since multiplied. We bought live traps and had been capturing them and taking them to a feild a couple of miles away and letting them go. After many restless nights lying awake listening to the little buggers, I got up and was working on the computer when this little guy shows up. The bookshelf next to my desk became a jungle gym for the little mouse as he scurried over my art books, mocking me.
"Peek-a-boo," he says. "You can't catch me."
As soon as I moved any more than my head he took off. He's right. I can't catch him. *sigh*
3 comments:
awww!!!!! i'll be the light of your puter attracted him...and maybe the self-portrait! :) you have a really nice whimsical line, moony. :))
Thank you, Ms. Froggie. (= My little one found a mouse in her bedroom this morning and came to tell me. She says, 'but it's ok, Mommy. He can stay there if he wants to because he's so cute.'
Aww, your drawing nicely illustrates your story. Such a cute little mouse!
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