It's Christmas Eve Eve and all through the house Everything's stirring, even a mouse His name is Kevin and he lives in Steve's room I daren't let the cats in or he'd meet his doom Not sure how he got there but he's there sure enough We both tried to catch him but " boy, is he tough " I did all the right things, I gave him some cheese But he just ignores it and happily flees Maybe he's an orphan and has no-one to care And after all, it's Christmas.... be fair He wants to celebrate even though he's a mouse He's one of God's creatures and lives in my house.
Sunday, 23 December 2007
KEVIN
Posted by perils of patricia at 04:22
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that's cute Pat... but poor Ste..... I'm sure he doesn't want the company :)
Merry Christmas my friend.. may 2008 bring you and yours all good things.
love ya
d
Patrica, Merry Christmas to you and your family, Bill
merry Christmas!
Even though he has a name a mouse still gives me the willies..ewww!
Lyn
haha, I love this Mum!! xxxx
I think you should catch the mouse. Have you tried chocolate, it always worked on mine, and a humane trap.
Carolxx
http://journals.aol.co.uk/carolelainedodd/a-quiet-life......i-wish/
Ps I can't remember who directed me here.
Patricia
That was a cute poem, I enjoyed it. I hope you guys had a very nice Christmas, yes, Kevin, too, LOL. I wanted to wish you and Stevie a very Happy New Year! All the best to you both in 2008!
Sam
Oh Pat, that was simply a delight, did you compose it? well of COURSE you did, and it's very good, write more! Happiest to you and yours! xoxo CATHY
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