So, there's a mouse in my apartment. I don't want to kill it. I don't want my cat to catch it so I wake up one morning with it all bloody on my pillow. My cat already traumatized the poor thing. I think I will be making a trip to the hardware store so I can get a humane trap for it. I don't have the heart to kill something so cute and small. I kinda wanna keep him, but I'm pretty sure my cat will eat it.
Poor mousey. I named him Pp.
I need to get off my ass and do stuff other than write papers for classes today.
Speaking of my ass, for some reason, mine hurts. I haven't the slightest idea why. I didn't do much more exercise than I normally do, and I am ever so slightly confused.
I need to make or find an outfit for the B&D ball. It's a month from today, and I'm not so sure I can finish making my latex outfit by then. It looks like I'll be making a stop at Eros Boutique and Hubba Hubba very soon.
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Sid
Poor mousey. I named him Pp.
I need to get off my ass and do stuff other than write papers for classes today.
Speaking of my ass, for some reason, mine hurts. I haven't the slightest idea why. I didn't do much more exercise than I normally do, and I am ever so slightly confused.
I need to make or find an outfit for the B&D ball. It's a month from today, and I'm not so sure I can finish making my latex outfit by then. It looks like I'll be making a stop at Eros Boutique and Hubba Hubba very soon.
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Sid VIEW 20 of 20 COMMENTS
Reminds me of story...I went home last weekend and my parents told me to bring my cats with me cause they had a mouse. Actually, my Dad caught the mouse a couple of days before I arrived but never told me. It turns out they had multiple mice anyways. They had been eating all my Mom's chocolate bars, but in such a way as they didn't damage the wrappers. The first night Perfy caught one. She doesn't kill them on purpose though, she just picks them up, growls at them, and carrys them around, only to drop them and let them run and then pounce on them again. If the mouse dies, its cause shes a little too rough when playing. She never eats them or even bites them or make them bleed at all. My brother witnessed her play with another one late Saturday night. Now we understand while she always sleeps in the kitchen at night, waiting for the mice to come out to play...
lol, I'm planning on going to the B&D ball too. I have no idea what I'm going to wear as I don't even know what "B" & "D" stand for.
and I like the new pic. Looks good.