...also known as the deer mouse, caught in our garage. Minutes after this picture was taken, this little guy (or girl) leaped to the edge of the five gallon plastic bucket, making my husband shriek in surprise, and scampered behind some of the junk we may need someday and so keep stored along the garage walls.
I think it's pretty cute, but I don't like him eating the granola bars right out of my car and pooping on the seats.
Monday, September 19, 2005
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