Scrap

Scrap

I'm the tiniest mouse Mom and Dad have ever had. Mom says they were making mice and all they left were some scraps of white and tan hair so they made me. Scrap is a pretty good name though. I'm younger and littler than the other mice, but I'm very curious and I'm not afraid of Mom and Dad. They rescued us from the pet store. I really like it here. I let Mom pick me up and hold me whenever she wants. She says I'm going to be a people mouse. I'm not sure what that is, but I bet it's good. I even let Dad take pictures of me. It doesn't scare me at all. Even though I'm really little, I like running on the wheels, especially the flying saucer one. I can run pretty fast even though I have short little legs now. 

Mom says I'll grow but she's not sure if I'll ever be as big as the other mice. That's OK because I live with Wiggles and she's a very small mouse too. Mom said she was way too young to be in a store too. So I don't care if I am small. Mom and Dad like me anyway and Mom makes sure I have lots of good food in tiny little pieces so I can eat it.

I was born approximately February 15, 2008.