So I got woken up by my green cheek conure getting into a fight with a mouse that was trying to eat his food. Rockey is VERY territorial and hate to share. Pern the lovebird has to wait her turn to eat
He’s such a bully… the mouse lost…
a Series Of Events
mama mama!! *walks in, wobbling a little* i drawed a picture for da baby in your tummy!! *holds up a piece of paper with a crayon drawing of dinosaurs on it* - 🐭
B-baby? *I panic, not wanting to lie to you while you’re a baby, but also wanting to keep it between me and Bri like he asked* what uh…what do you mean, Sweetheart?
Trapped in greedy claws,
With a snap of metal cold,
The fated mouse soon finds
There was never yellow gold.
SO IM WAS WATCHING A VET SHOW AND KEFT TO GET PIZZIA AND THE SHOW WENT OFF. ANYWAY, I CAME BACK AND THE FIRST THING I SEE IS A FUCKING SPIDER EATING A MOUSE AND IT GETS WORSE. THE SPIDER SPITS DIGESTIVE JUICES ON THE MOUSE. AND IM JUST LIKE NOPE NOPE NOPE.
anyway, that’s how my dad walked into my room to tell me to shut up because I was screaming about a spider on TV.
Honestly if someone tried to explain to me precisely how it’s possible A for my mouse to know how much power is left in the AA battery powering it or B for that information to be transmitted wirelessly and quantified in a way that Linux can monitor it and let me know when it’s getting low I would probably completely fail to understand. It’s witchcraft as far as I’m concerned.
I usually like to post pictures of how sweet and gentle my animals are, but. Sometimes they do gross nasty things. Like bring me a dead half eaten mouse.
I just caught a mouse and saved it from my cat I felt like a fucking hero until I let it outside that is ;-; it was a baby one too
We still can’t find Bria. I set a mouse trap for her (non lethal of course). I just hope we find her soon.
You can put it in a box with some food and water and put it somewhere quiet and see how it goes (either it dies peacefully or lives, last thing might not be a good thing. don't know the shape of it's injury), let nature take it's course. Kill it yourself. Or call some local wildlife organisation and ask for advice. It's really tricky to pick the best option. I personally would try the first option for at least a few hours though if could not call for professional advice.
as far as i can tell its one of the hind legs set in a weird angle, it doesnt seem to have any other injuries. i searched around online and if its just a broken leg it might heal on its own?? im keeping it in a shoebox for now since dont have anything bigger atm. if its still alive in the morning i’ll see if i can take it to a vet or something :(
Caught a mouse in one of my traps (and cried like a baby afterwards).
Daisy was super excited. SUPER excited. Like, all the terrier drive that is more or less dormant most of the time came pouring out all at once and the second she smelled the mouse she started running around the room, scenting out where it was, bouncing around, and being terrier.
It would have been really cute if I hadn’t been sobbing over a dead field mouse.
So the place I’m living in had a mouse problem and we left the traps the people before set and my dad just told me theres a mouse stuck in there and hes gonna put it in a bag and smack it on the ground I’m going to cry that’s so mean!!
And they keep talking about how small it is and like I don’t want him to die now I feel bad
There’s a mouse that peeked out from under the couch in my room a little while ago and now he’s skittering around my room and it makes me really sad because he’s super cute and I love mice, but I know there’s no way we can keep him.
Well. The mouse didn’t make it. So I don’t have to figure out what to do with him anymore.
On the one hand, I don’t want mice running around the house pooping all over everything. So it’s probably a good thing there is one less mouse.
But. I am also pretty sad.
OK SO I LIVE IN MY MOMS BASEMENT RIGHT? SO I EXPECT A MOUSE HERE AND THERE, I MEAN MY CAT JUST WANTS TO BOOP THEM CAUSE SHE WANTS TO BE FRIENDS BUT I MEAN THATS COOL THO. SO IM IN BED AND I HEAR THE SQUEAKS AND I HEAR MY CAT AND I’M JUST LIKE JESUS NOT THIS AGAIN SO I TIPTOE OUT AND THERE SHE IS BOOPING THIS TINY BABY MOUSE SO I’M JUST LIKE AWWWWWWW AND I GET A LIL TUPPERWARE AND CATCH THE MOUSE AND BRING HIM OUT TO THE TREE LINE. THATS WHEN MY MOM AND HER FIANCE GET HOME AND I’M LIKE ‘I DID A GOOD!’ AND THEN I LOOK OVER AND THERES A BIGGER ONE CLINGING TO MY CURTAINS SO I’M JUST LIKE JFC YOU TAKE CARE OF THIS ONE MIKE ITS COLD OUTSIDE, SO HE CATCHES IT AND GOES OUTSIDE AND HE COMES BACK IN LIKE 'THAT ONE WILL DEFINITELY NEVER COME BACK’ AND I’M LIKE ??? HE FUCKING SQUISHED IT WITH A BRICK LIKE OH GOD HOW CAN SOMEONE JUST DO THAT I MIGHT HAVE TO PROTEST THIS WEDDING
//There has been a mouse making obscene amounts of scurrying noises in my wall when I’m trying to sleep. I called it a little asshole and warned it if it kept that noisy shit up the cat would get it(our wall mice tend to visit the basement). Well, this morning the cat proudly presented us with a half eaten mouse. I’m wondering if it was my wall asshole. I warned him.
Saw a mouse die today, was not emotionally ready for that shit