I thought it was the potato chunk I planted in a bucket.
What I thought was a root was a tail.
Yuck!
The mouse was a special gift with the soil.
Oh.
My.
Goodness!!!!!
Yuck!
I touched a dead mouse.
I washed my hands
6 times.
Luckily, my neighbors were walking by and Dean came to the rescue with my shovel.
He carried the corpse to it's final resting place in the back.
I still don't know if the potato chunk was growing.
I don't care.
I touched a dead mouse!
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