[Patrick]

We had one last Christmas, it ate some of my Brother's selection box or something - everyone in my house was looking for it, I seen it a few times and got attached to it. He seemed really sound, and I felt bad incase it got found but I didn't wanna touch it to set him free.

But then I came home from school one day, and my Dad was like proudly telling everyone the story of how he caught the mouse. I felt like I lost a friend.

Only now I realize I sound like Michael Jackson, God. What is my life.