Vigilant, that is me

While my foodgiver was eating a sandwich i brought home a new rodent friend. Somehow it got away from me and we have looked all over the place, yet empty pawed we remained.

I am being vigilant, continue looking, sure the mouse will show up, or worse, become unfresh and hidden by which time the house will smell and foodgiver unhappy.

Edit: My mouse-dar worked and my play-fren is back.

My fren, so speedy, adhd is me, i pay no attention and he's gone with the wind, i chase after him again and again. So much fun to play, with my little fren.