All our mice are dead. Thing One, one of the white mice we raised after his mother was killed by one of our cats, died about a month ago.
Silver Fish, the last of the females and B’s Brother, the last of the tan males, were in cages beside each other. They both died the same night about three weeks ago. Silver Fish got on her wheel and died there and B’s Brother died next to his. They had all three lived a long time. I will miss them.
I do not think I want another mouse to miss.
