This morning we went outside to get in the car and head to school. While mom was putting morty in his seat I see this adorable field mouse taking a nap right in front of Tuckers cat door. He was so cute and I thought I would just pick him up and cuddle him for a minute or ten.Then, all of a sudden I hear loud SHREEK and Mom is yelling at me to put it down (she says this a few times in a very short period of time) Like usual, I pause and decide if what she is saying is something I agree with and then I asked her "why? this is my furry friend!?"
Next thing I know she is shaking my hand violently, mousie goes flying and mom has wipes and hand sanitizer all out and globbed all over us.
Why is she such a hater?
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