I am sorry little
mouse
that I killed you in
my house
In truth I had no
choice
For you had no human
voice
To tell me you were
sorry and were alone like me
Far from all your
friends and mousey amity.
Possibly you knew
that your shelter in
the wall
was doomed to meet
your fall.
I truly am most sorry pretty
little mouse
That I had this deed to do in my lovely old stone house
To hear the trap snap
shut
Whilst your precious
life was cut
‘Twas the end of
mousey company
With your small sweet
face staring up at me.
I saw your body
throbbing
It made me shed a tear
For YOU never had much
fear.
You were a brave and
sturdy mouse
Friendly it is true.
Now I hope that in my
house
There isn’t another mus musculus mouse like you.
Je suis desolée.
It was Day 5 of Mousey living in my house and today I bought new smaller traps with bright shiny metal parts and a packet of mouse paste in paper sachets. I hadn't seen these before.
A sad evening!
Je suis desolée.
It was Day 5 of Mousey living in my house and today I bought new smaller traps with bright shiny metal parts and a packet of mouse paste in paper sachets. I hadn't seen these before.
A sad evening!
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