I once retrieved a shivering, beer-drenched mouse from a snowstorm so it could resume it's life of skittering behind the stove. It was my roommate who poured her beer on it, before chasing it outside. Not quite as mean as a cat, but close. - sally mckay 7-29-2004 3:30 am
- sally mckay 7-29-2004 3:30 am