We found a mouse on the sidewalk yesterday. Dazed-looking, cold, very tiny. Still alive, though. So I picked her up and cuddled her next to my tummy as we walked home, and fitted up a tank with a water dish, and a dish of wheatberries and peanuts, and a shredded-cloth nest.
We figured mice don't exist outside of a live-dead binary state for long
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