I did something awful... - Page 2

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Originally Posted by Kaitie09 

 

 

AAAAKKK!!! HER EYES ARE GLOWING!!! 

ok mouse stories, put in window AC last year. it was stored in barn. turned it on, awful noise. cleaning it out, turned it on to fan and mouse was ejected, scared the @#%&^%$$! out of all around. this year it gets cleaned OUTSIDE!!!!!!

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Originally Posted by fair weather chicken 

ok mouse stories, put in window AC last year. it was stored in barn. turned it on, awful noise. cleaning it out, turned it on to fan and mouse was ejected, scared the @#%&^%$$! out of all around. this year it gets cleaned OUTSIDE!!!!!!

*faints*

I had a tabby tom cat called Mouse (because he was so small as a kitten) one night I found a mouse in my bedroom.  So I got Mouse and said go get it, at that point the cat curled up and went to sleep.  After a night hearing the rodent running round my room I did get to sleep got downstairs and there he was proud as can be (Mouse the cat) with one dead mouse, he didn't do night shift he was a day time hunter!!!!!!!!!

O_o

My mouse story

When we first moved in October, we got a pool table. We were playing it one night when we heard something scratching around. We figured it was the wind and went back to playing. It kept doing that and we got freaked out. Well, my dad came downstairs, and heard the noise, went straight to my brothers room, opened up his vent thingy on the wall, picked up the half dead mouse, stared at it for a second, put it on a rock outside, and ended the poor things life. (he ended its life bc it was dying of no food or water) 

Your stories had me laughing ( I can relate to some of them).  I am scared of the little buggars too.  Why are we so scared of such cute little animals?  

Another mouse story for the collection.

My cat came upstairs one day while I was on the phone, and was weaving between my legs. I thought she was out of food, so I went downstairs to feed her, but she ran into the other side of the basement. I follow her, and she stands in front of this box, pawing at it. I open the box, and there's a mouse in it. I scream into the phone and go "ITSA MOUSEEEEEE!!!!!' and I scramble up onto a chair. My mom comes downstairs saying 'WHAAAT?!' and we let the mouse go and it -HOPS- away. O.o

When our cat wants in the house, has a mouse {or some other prize}, or basically anything he needs our attention for, he sits at the front door. Well, it was evening, around the time he usually comes in anyway, and he was at the door. Mom let him in, not noticing he had a baby mouse in his mouth. He dropped it on the carpet and it started running around *shriek!*. He caught it again so we picked him up with it in his mouth and put him back outside.

And he always insists on eating the mice right by the front door and leaving the guts where they are sure to be stepped on