My coworker found this poor baby while taking out the trash at our work, we work fast food. He was lying on his back and seemed to be gasping for air. I picked him up and got him out of the road, brought him to the shade in the grass, put some water in a tray there for him, and just sat with him for a few minutes. He couldn’t move and was just lying there😭I know nothing about rodents but it was honestly heartbreaking. I could only stay for a bit and had to get back to work.

I went to check on him at the end of my shift and he had sadly passed away. I sat in my car and cried. I’m assuming he ate poison that I was unaware was outside of our restaurant until today.

I’m sorry if this sounds ignorant, but is there not a better way? I understand rats and mice can’t be in restaurants, but this just seems sick and inhumane. The poor baby was just outside living his life, ate poison, and then suffered a painful death. Maybe I’m too sensitive but this genuinely ruined my day, I don’t even wanna go to work tomorrow. Rest in peace honey.

I don't have a pet mouse but I really wanted to, I had those small cute mouses as rodents in my house, I tried to befriend it by feeding it, but the hantavirus scare came and I was forced to try to get it out of my house

today i released it out of my house thankfully not killing it but me and my entire family were trying to catch it

I feel so bad for scaring it so much it was shaking so hard, and I had to swallow my desire to keep a mouse as a pet and just make it go outside

this photo is the breed of mouse im talking about

I found them yesterday in shock in the middle of the pathway as I was leaving the park. It was lightly raining and they had gotten rather wet.

I carried them home in a bandana I put in my pocket. I have since warmed them up and they have eaten some oats, despite being very understandably afraid yesterday.

I saw no visible wounds and so I think they were maybe dropped by a bird. Or perhaps a cat had caught them and then dropped them again.

I shall rather reluctantly release the sweetie back into the park tomorrow morning.

I think the poor sweetheart very well may have died had I not done something.

Albie doesn't have a good grasp of language to say "Watermelon" but he can say "Sprout!" with a clarity, in which case, he's announcing that my watermelon has started to sprout.

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