By Josie Whitehead www.whiteheadm.co.uk
I’m not the timorous little beastie who runs away and hides -
Just a brittle shelled, hard working mouse sitting by man’s side.
I do not need your bread and cheese to keep me fit and well.
Or, as other mice, search round to find a home in which to dwell.
I’ve often heard it plainly said that a dog is man’s best friend -
But how can this be true for I get all the time my master spends?
A man and mouse so bound together is beyond all comprehension.
For his cat or dog would be in heaven to get so much attention.
Copyright 2006