In fact, I hate mice the most among pets, but my son likes them.

I bought a few birds and parrots before, because my son often plays with them in his hand and accidentally flies away, so I can't keep birds. Dogs are my son's favorite, but I can't buy them because I like them too much. If I buy it, I will eat and live with him, hold them and stick to them all the time. In order to satisfy his determination to keep a pet, I had to choose the hamster that I hated but was the easiest to keep.

I personally selected these two little guys from 100 hamsters. I don't know if they are male or female, but in order to make a difference, I chose a pure white one and a light yellow one. My son named them Shuke and Beita. Although I still don't know who is Shunk and who is Beta, let's call it Bai Shunk Huang Beta.

A modest two-story mouse cage is their villa, with running wheels, slides and an orange nest covered with special sawdust. It is soft and dry, and two little mice have settled here.

White Monday is docile and does not love activities. You can play with him at will. Look at his fat head and ass. His ass always twitches when he runs. He has fluffy white hair and is very cute. When he is lazy, he usually sleeps in the nest except eating. I sometimes take him out and put him in my hand. He smelled my hand. Small tongue licks my skin from time to time, but he has to put it down before he is ready to taste my taste. I bought special gloves for fear that my son would be bitten.

Yellow beta is lively and active. He hates being held in my hands and always wants to escape. A pair of black eyes, looking around, although nearsighted, but he will not miss any opportunity to find opportunities, always thinking of running away. As long as you are locked in a cage, you will always bite the cage door, squeeze the small tip between two wires, and dream of escaping from prison. When his son sees that he is dishonest, he will always be locked up. The more he oppresses and resists, the greater the determination of Beta to escape.

(2)

When they came to their new home, they got along well. It was very cold at that time, and they were not used to sleeping in a small nest. Instead, they dug a hole in the sawdust, surrounded by sawdust, and they huddled together to keep warm. When they sleep, they bury their heads completely inside, showing only a little back. Whenever there is any movement outside, they lazily look up from the sawdust and sniff around. When they found nothing novel, they buried their heads in the sawdust again.

A mouse is a mouse. It is natural to sleep during the day and exercise at night. One day, they woke me up at midnight. I put them on the balcony on purpose. There are three doors from my room. I heard a "whoosh" sound, and then it stopped, and then there was it. I covered my head with a quilt and closed my eyes to go back to sleep, but the small voice was particularly annoying in the dead of night. I struggled for a while, so I had no choice but to get up and watch.

When I got closer, I turned on the light and saw two little guys standing upright on the edge of the cage and looking at me, their forearms tucked in their chests, looking naive. I squatted down and looked at them to see where the sound was coming from. They may realize that I didn't open the cage door on purpose to play by myself. On Monday, he left the cage first and went straight to the running wheel. He runs very fast. The "whoosh" sound began again. After running for a few seconds, Beta also came running. On Monday, he consciously stepped aside and let him run. He got up from the slide, turned around in the orange nest, slipped down again and returned to the running wheel. At this time, beta didn't mean to come down, and kept running. On Monday, he waited for a while, a little impatient, so he bit Beta's back with his mouth, dragged him down, and then he ran up again. The faster the speed, the louder the whimper. I got up in the middle of the night to watch mice running in cold weather. It is estimated that there is only one person in the world. I have to get rid of this annoying sound while I'm sleepy. I picked up a stick and leaned it against the edge of the running wheel. The running wheel stopped turning and the world was quiet. On Monday, I don't know what happened, but I still ran like hell. At this time, the beta and other places were impatient and climbed up. Two mice stood in the middle of the running wheel and ran in the opposite direction, but the running wheel did not move.

I feel guilty sleeping in bed, but who wants them to be weak? ?

(3)

Dogs drool when they see others eating, and so do hamsters. It's not drooling, but it's really cute. Usually, millet with shells is fed, and the food is very single. One day, I was sitting in the hanging basket at home, eating cookies. The biscuit is full of milk, which is fragrant and sweet. Two mice beside the hanging basket were awakened by the smell. Two little guys stood on tiptoe, facing the direction where I was sitting, jumping up a few times from time to time, their noses shaking and smelling the fragrance in the air. I stood up and walked behind them, and they turned around on tiptoe, looking so silly and funny. Although you can't see their thoughts from those black eyes, you can imagine how greedy they are.

I took a small piece and threw it among them. They first sniffed it with their noses, and then small tongue licked it gently. On Monday, they suddenly took a bite and turned and ran away. Beta didn't stop there and chased it back. The two guys competed with each other, and finally the biscuits were made into two pieces, which made them satisfied. Since then, their diet has been out of control.

As long as my son and I are nearby, they will take the initiative to stand up and welcome their delicious food. They will eat all the bread, red dates, chocolates, hawthorn, apples, bananas, oranges and strawberries, and will not smell beef jerky or shredded squid. They won't eat too much, not once. They go running one by one after eating a little, and they know how to keep fit.

Once, my son threw a cold steamed bread into it. These two guys are scared. Steamed bread is bigger than both of them combined. The son said, "Now they don't have to rob." They first observed the big guy, and soon, one on each side, put their hands on the big steamed bread and chewed it up. The son went on to say, "Mom, do you remember that the hamburger dropped in Food from the Sky was as big as a house and the hot dog was as long as a bus?" I want them to feel this pleasure. " God, this is a waste.

One night I bought a bag of sunflower seeds from the supermarket. It was original and full. I lost two to embarrass them. Such a thick shell, standing half as high as their melon seeds, is difficult for them to do. I don't know, although I haven't seen melon seeds, I started to get busy at first sight. Beta that call a fast, he squatted down, empty front paws, holding the melon seeds, deftly bite while turning the melon seeds, first find a weak position to bite hard, melon seeds cracked a small mouth, and then he stared at the cracked part, with rodent's unique front teeth, click, melon seeds are going to open a big gap, melon seeds are pulled out by him, and his hand is holding it to eat. Shunk also quickly found the trick.

Beta, who has eaten sunflower seeds, is not interested in other delicious foods. On Monday, she was more loving and still ate everything.

I have to say that mice are still very happy as foodies.

(4)

"Mom, mom, no, the mouse has escaped!"

"Impossible, how can you escape being locked in a cage?"

"I put them in the shoe box before I did my homework. There is a small stick in the box. I thought they couldn't climb up. "

I went to the balcony and looked at the sawdust brought out by a mouse next to the empty box. Looking at the direction where the sawdust disappeared, I wondered where they would be hidden. The son provided an important clue, "Mom, I closed the balcony door when I left." That would be easy.

My balcony is semi-circular, about 15 square meters, surrounded by translucent beige curtains, with my favorite spherical bamboo hanging chair in the middle. There is a bookcase by the window where I practice calligraphy, a pot of Clivia next to the bookcase, and a sealed cloth shoe cabinet in the corner, where I seldom wear shoes. There is an oil-paper umbrella bought from the ancient town next to the shoe cabinet, which has never lasted once. In this big place, you can find them in a minute.

My son and I began to lift everything and look under the table, behind the shoe cabinet and in the corner of the curtain. There is no sign of them. I confirmed with my son again: "Are you sure the balcony door was closed at that time?" My son gave a positive answer again, huh? That's weird.

It is getting late. I want my son to go to bed first, and I will continue to look for him alone. I searched the back of the desk and cupboard again, but there was still nothing. It's half past eleven. Let's go to bed first. Maybe they will come out by themselves tomorrow. I took a shower and thought, where will they hide? I was wiping my hair with a dry towel with my head down when I suddenly had an epiphany. I quickly got dressed and went to the balcony again.

There is only one place I haven't found yet, and that is the shoe cabinet. I assembled this shoe cabinet. Although it looks sealed on the surface, there is a small crack in the bottom floor. I opened the shoe cabinet and checked it layer by layer, but it didn't. At the bottom are a pair of jogging shoes and a pair of booties that I haven't worn for a long time. Although the booties are still a little high, they are not easy to climb up. I picked up my jogging shoes first. There was no one there, and there was no one else. Then I picked up my booties that I thought were impossible. No one, and the other one didn't see it. Can I climb into the shoes above? Suddenly, the first one made a rustling sound, so I took out the first booties. I saw two little heads slowly sticking out of the dark shoes, and then stood there looking at me and their silly expressions. I was drunk, too.

Look down at your cell phone. It's twelve o'clock.

(5)

Today, the weather is very good. My kind son took two guys who lost their freedom to go outdoors for sports. He took the cage to the lawn near the community. In spring, he woke up his most loyal fan, Xiaocao, and drilled many buds under the yellow leaves of the grass, like needles hidden under a sponge. When it opened the cage, Shuke poked his head out first. He stretched out his nose and sniffed, and the tentacles in his mouth trembled, touching the unknown he had never touched before. Shunk cautious shrank back. On Monday, he was still sleeping in the nest when he found something coming out. First, it stretched in front of the nest, and then its two front paws combed the hair on its forehead and slid up and down like washing a face. Everything was ready before he came to the door of the cage. On Monday still stood at the door, and they stood side by side.

Beta also her head, thought for less than a second and jumped directly to the grass. I didn't adapt to it at first, and some grass got stuck. He is a little deep, a little shallow, and his pace is a little chaotic. Seeing the fresh world everywhere, he smelled and bit, and soon got used to it, so he began to jump. It jumped a few times, then raised its front paws and looked around, reminding me of the African animal mongoose I saw in Chimelong. It looked funny. After observing for a while, he found that it was safe around him, so he began to run, running very fast. My son and I are a little scared. At this speed, he will soon run out of the grass and find a hole to get in. We took decisive measures and blocked his way.

On Monday to see beta, jump out and took a few steps, as if smelling something good. He opened the dead leaves and got in. A young grass that has just sprouted has an incompletely opened green leaf on its ivory petiole, and there is a tiny drop of water on the tip of the green leaf. On Monday, he swallowed it rudely, followed by the second and third trees. He just sleeps here and doesn't go anywhere, just looking for delicious food he has never tried nearby.

A family in the grass.

The son was hugged by Beta and shouted with a smile, "What are you guys running for?"

I sat quietly next to Monday, enjoying the sunshine in early spring and gently sprinkling it on my face.

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