In the new year, a major cleaning of the mice was due home. I had five mice in my New Year's Eve promised solemnly, as we drank together in the new year. They had also had no objection, at least nothing audible. But may also be that I have not heard their appeal in the crash of the New Year's Eve firecrackers.
Anyway, when I wanted to make true two days after New Year's Eve my announcement, there was a huge theater. One would have thought that the mice had never before witnessed in the life of a large plaster. Maybe they thought
but also that they should all be slaughtered.
Impressed with a new pink skirt, I watched as they romp apart in all directions, when I took out the inventory. They crept into the lead in the litter and cardboard tubes lying around everywhere (from the kitchen rolls). None came voluntarily on my outstretched hand, which I had placed a pumpkin.
stupid mice said, I made me and the difficult task to catch them and do in a brown Transportschüsssel, where should endure them until I was ready. One by others had to believe it. The first one I caught was Mary, but the gift of another two-legged Mary. Osinka Then came the series that really only wobble around, so old it already is. A third mouse had to believe mask off taking the mouse with the black-rimmed eyes. I caught her by her I made a cork tubes to his nose, and no mouse can resist a tube, no matter what material it is, it fell for the trick. The tube then I thought about the brown bowl and hey presto, she landed at the other two mice. Then, the gray mouse came with the white blaze on the series. Who made the mistake of stepping on the shovel, with which I aufschaufelte the scattering und schon landete sie auch in der Schüssel. Dann kam die Graue an die Reihe, meine Lieblingsmaus, die einfach am ganzen Körper nur ein silbergraues glänzendes Fell besitzt, ohne eine andere abweichende Farbe dazwischen.
Und warum ist die Graue nun meine Lieblingsmaus? Nun, sie ist die einzige Maus, die nicht sofort ihre kurzen Beinchen in die Hand nimmt und davonsprintet, wenn sie mich sieht. Die Graue ist zutraulich, frisst mir aus der Hand und lässt sich sogar streicheln. Die denkt nicht, wie alle anderen, dass ich ein Ungeheuer bin und nicht einfach so ein netter Mensch. Osinka rennt auch nicht davon, wenn sie mich sieht, aber das tut sie auch nur, weil sie nicht mehr richtig rennen kann und von mir täglich mit Päppelbrei and NUTRICAL, a Nährpaste spoiled.
Now they were so all five mice in the brown plastic bowl that is about eight inches high and a Druchmesser thirty times thirty centimeter. Of course, this dish was still on security in the discharge of my hamster with forty centimeters high walls made of plywood.
What an indescribable excitement prevailed for now in the bowl is hard to believe. The mice were running each other over the piles, attempted to smooth wall and managed to climb the gray it but actually the edge of the bowl to balance along. Finally, she fell down and landed but with the butt in the little water bowl, which I took out immediately. As a precaution I handed her a piece of unmarked then toilet paper and towel, so they would not be caught cold. I had made something of the old litter and food bowl in the middle, but not excited by the mice was hungry. They were just so busy to get excited and tell each other how awful everything was.
I let the kids themselves and went to work to clean the mouse's home. The scooped out stray landed in a big sack, as did the filthy cardboard tubes.
because the smell does not good because they often times for the mice used Pipimachen.
done when I was with cleaning the room looked like a pigsty and I myself like a pig. I dragged the sack with the old litter to the trash, put away all that was just in the way and let the vacuum cleaner roar. had
The mice, however, made it comfortably in their bowl and were packed together as packages. It may be that they are in this way, pressed body to body, consoled each other.
Was it a coup, as I auskippte the bowl with the mice in freshly purified mouse's home. Buy it had to investigate whether all buildings, floors, food bowls and even cork tubes at the old place was. It was also only the litter was replaced in the next few days and would be marked with urine and are distributed so that you could hide it well.
You see, I said, Sica knows what's good for mice, Sica has a heart for mice!
I said aloud, but no mouse came and thanked him.
So I thanked him by myself, with a cup of coffee and a giant piece of cake!
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