4.22.2012

Mouse In Boot

I wish I could tell you the story I am about to tell you is not as bad as the title suggests. But I really can't. I really, really, just sadly absolutely cannot. It is horrible. It is true. It will give you nightmares, it will make you forget what it is to want to eat food. It will very easily convince you that staying in a little clean bathroom, without windows is a good idea, because it is horrible.

Now that was, of course, a bit of an exaggeration, simply because I live in a city and I am not used to mice. So yes, to me it is horrible, this story I am about to tell you, but of course you may think, "Ha! The wimp!" And well, it's okay I'm expecting it.

It was a windy day. Actually, no I have no recollection of the weather because this was what? Three months ago? Okay, so I have no idea what the weather was... But you know, sometimes it is just nice to add in those little details so as to create a setting and then oh I don't know, intensify the suspense.

OOOO the wind howled in my ears. The sky was dark, the sun had set, the stars were no where to be seen.

Okay, I'll stop.

I was in a garage. I know that isn't as scary as being in the middle of a dark forest, the moon lost amist the sky, but it's the truth so I gotta stick to it.

A garage. And on a trailer-like thingamagigy. I was trying on skiing boots because I was going to go - take a guess. Good. Now, I didn't have my own skiis with me because I was in Vermont and I usually go skiing in Massachussets, so I was trying on someone else's skis that I was going to borrow. I placed my foot inside the boot. I tried to force my foot in but there seemed to be something at the bottom.

No biggy.
Probably just a piece of paper, or a rock, or something...

I reached down into the boot.
I pulled something up.

It was really grey, and rough, and looked like one of those things you clean dishes with that are metalic and hairy looking? (Does anyone have any idea what I'm talking about?) Steel Wool.

The moment was quick. I looked at my friends uncle with a look of pure disgust. What the heck is this?   By the look of his face I should not have asked. But I did anyway. Of course I did.

I threw it to the ground.

"What was that?" I asked.

He said, "You don't want to know..."

"Was that a mouse?"

I didn't need to see him nod to know that it was a mouse.
Are you screaming yet?
Let me reiterate... I PULLED OUT OF MY BOOT A MOUSE. A MOUSE. A DEAD MOUSE. I DEAD MOUSE SO DEAD THAT I THOUGHT IT WAS SOMETHING YOU USE TO CLEAN DISHES. Before I threw it to the ground... I saw it's face. I SAW IT'S FACE.

Well, that's all I have to share for today. I'd appreciate you trying to top my mouse experience...

6 comments:

  1. Oh you poor thing! Just reading your post gave me the willies. UGH!

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  2. the mouse looked like brillo. thats the metalic thing that you wash dishes with.

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  3. One day a couple years ago I was at my neighbour's house, feeding and watering their horses. I had been doing it every day since I was twelve. Before filling the horses' water buckets, I would always take a drink of water from the hose. The day had gone like any other until I tried to drink some water. I turned the spigot all the way on, and held the hose to my mouth. This was where I made a mistake, I usually would let the hose run for a minute or so to make sure I was getting fresh, cold well water, but that day, for some reason, I didn't want to wait. I held the hose and waited for water, but almost nothing came out. Confused, I pulled it away from my mouth and checked to make sure I had actually turned the water on all the way, I had. Looking back down at the hose, I saw a spurt of water burst from the end, and then, to my terror, a spider crawled out of the hose. A spider big enough to nearly completely block the flow of water and resist the water pressure that was building behind it. I dropped the hose and jumped back, doing a little dance of fear. I had nearly put that spider in my mouth. To this day I can remember it all very clearly.

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    1. OH MY wow you're so lucky you didn't swallow that spider!!

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    2. I probably would have cried, haha. And maybe needed some therapy.

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