Mouse is not a dirty word
November 22, 2017
I love mice. Native mice. Tiny little fluffy bundles of joy, looking out of traps at me with sleepy eyes, peeved that I’ve woken them from their cosy slumber with their belly full of peanut butter and oats. Mice climbing onto my hands, running up my arms, then leaping off onto the ground, pausing to … More Mouse is not a dirty word