The other day I saw a mouse on my attic stairs. It had huge eyes and feet, I wanted it. I held out my hand so I could get it to take outside, but instead he leaped onto my coat sleeve and ran up on my head. I had my hair in a loose bun, and he had grabbed on for dear life. I swung my head around tring to get him off. When I stopped I looked around cause I thought I had slung him but he jumped from my head and scamperred away into the closet. Holly said it was like something out of a movie. I laughed my ass off at it. Im bored tonight. My parents arent comming home until Saturday so I guess that could be fun.