They call me Jesse.
I don’t know how this started. All I was doing was trying to find a warm house and maybe some food, but there were cats. I had to avoid them, but I was hungry… I had no idea that the door would shut as soon as I reached the peanut butter.
I spent a long scary night in the dark and then they released me into some kind of plastic box, but there was food!
I’m a captive now, but it’s warm. They said they will let me go in the spring.
My belly is full, but this little case is too much like a prison... So, do I make a run for it, or do I stay and fulfill my need to eat? Too many questions for a mouse like me.
Yes... Yes... YES! I am going to make a break for it. Those air vents, I can nibble my way to freedom. Do I really want to though? Yes, I'm a mouse, dammit!
Free, yes, I am free. Wait, someone is coming... Oh no, he's got dinner for me. There is no way I can get back into my cell, he's already seen that I escaped.
Hide...
Hide...
Hide.
Sigh, he went back upstairs and he took my dinner.
Wait, he's coming back, and he's bringing reinforcements. Oh goody. I am going to play Hide n' Seek. Here I am, now you see me — and now you don't.
Oh this is so much fun. They think they have me, hah-hah-hah-hah.
Oh POOP! She caught me!
They are taking me outside. No, no, no, I was just playing.
They put me down in the woodshed, at least there's the cover of leaves and logs that hide the winds. Wow, she just emptied a bottle of food for me, wow...
They were really nice to me, sniff. But I am a wild mouse and I don't really belong in a house. It's still a little chilly but it's not as frigid as it was before. And I do have this nice bed of leaves to hide in. I do have friends that I want to see again.
I really liked them. Every mouse should find a house with people like them.
Thank you, I had a nice vacation.
