I had a wild mouse.... a wee baby that my OH found in the outhouse AFTER he had cleared it out and took everything to the tip. It was about 5-7 days old.....tiny bit of velvet hair , no eyes, no ears and extremely cold.
I won't bore you with all the details but I hand reared this little guy for 3 weeks and then one day he just died. He was sort of weaned and eating food and drinking from the bottle so I don't know what happened. I was heartbroken. I had invested so much of my time and energy into him and my heart was totally his. He used to run to the top of the nest to greet me when I went into the room. So tame and friendly. Even my OH was upset when he died.
This little wild mouse lead me to Cait who got me 3 mice and then the whole thing exploded into about 30 mice :lol:
Enjoy the pics of my gorgeous 'little man' ..... although I actually never knew if he was he or a she :lol:
Couple of days after we got him...
Enjoying his porridge..... all stuck up !!!
He captured my heart competely. I miss him every day
