My husband thinks I am. In fact, he thinks I'm bonkers.

[MyTwopenceworth]

We just found a mouse in the hallway.

Brain of Britain there decided to try to herd it towards the front door, I said "close the living room door first", but oh no, and, of course, the mouse legged it into the living room instead of going outside.

This has nothing to do with my AIBU, I just wanted to say

PRAT

But I digress.

So. Mouse is in living room. Currently uncatchable. We now have to go and buy one of those green mousecatchers, to get mouse for later release a billion miles away

In the meantime.

Feeling sorry for it.

I fed it.

AIBU?

Or insane, or any of dh's rather choice words?

Alas, Squeak.
You were a good mouse,
And not a greedy fecker
For you eschewed the mouse led weaning.
Did the food 'neath the sofa dispease?
Did the Shoe of Death end your agony?
Farewell good rodent
For now you are
Squashed.

This thread started off well I was rofl'ing. Now, I'm sad. Bad DH.

WT, you taking mickey (mouse )
you are as bad as my dh...

who said "I suppose you'll want a funeral for the bloody thing."

Poor mousie. Poor adoptive-mousie-mummy.

I tried to resuscitate a mouse my cat had half killed once. And ended up calling the pest control people the next. I really do feel for you.

This isn't my first mouse-adoption either, LF. I saved a little mouse and called it Peep, but it died.

I posted about it on MN at the time, come to think of it.

Oh lordie, I'm a nut encased in a saddo shell.

MTPW - as long as you don't go to Mexico and adopt any spiders (see spider bite thread)

They are vermin woman! u cant be feeding them!