Bitten by a mouse, depressed

At one o'clock last night, I was woken up by the sound of a mouse and accidentally found that the mouse I had been searching for was stuck in the window. So I picked up a rag, grabbed the mouse's hind leg, and opened the window slowly. Unexpectedly, the window was still faster. Without waiting for me to hold down the mouse's neck, it would have exceeded the window and bent down, and the front claw and mouth would greet my hand. Although I immediately held my neck and couldn't move, but the left middle finger had broken the skin.

After the mouse was done, the wound began to leak some blood slowly. Then, I went to the faucet and washed it. Then I took the Erguotou liquor from the starting point to comfort the wound, so I had to think about it, there are also some "stories I have to tell with a mouse.

When I was a child, my family had always been full of rats. At that time, there were not many cats in the village, and the mouse generations were naturally rampant. During the day, they dared to walk in the house, all the food quilts at home left their marks. In order to defend the fruits of agricultural work, it is natural to have a tough struggle with the mouse. First put the mouse clip, then the zinc phosphating mouse medicine, and then the cat. The last trick was useful. However, it was not until a few years later that almost all of my family had cats that prevented them from having to go to huangquan because they had been poisoned.

However, I have never been afraid of rats since I was a child. Maybe there are many opportunities for close contact with them. One of the most amazing things is that on a hot summer night, I lie comfortably in a Yoga posture, and my hand is stretched to the air, and I am sleeping in the middle of the night, suddenly I felt something dancing in my hand. I realized in my sleep, oh, a rat crawled into my hand through a mosquito net and was holding a rat concert. Thinking about it, the hand is unconsciously tight, and I feel that this guy has started to struggle, but unfortunately I still can't really wake up, the sleepy feeling once again made the hand feel relaxed slowly. The next morning, I suddenly remembered the scene of the night. I looked at my hand and was not bitten, it is estimated that a finger was pressing on that guy's hole in the middle...

Since I went to school in other places, the chances of meeting mice have gradually declined. It happened when I went home from a winter vacation. I had a cat in my family. I was just an adult and said I had never caught a mouse. This morning, I found a mouse in my cousin's house, I couldn't live or die in the big rice jar at the bottom of my mouth, so I couldn't help but think of opening the first foreign minister for the kitten. Pick up a bamboo and pack the prey. When we get home, we will force the guy who is still in bed with the cat Zhou Gong to get up and bring it to the yard outside the house. Open one end of the bamboo and look at the head of the kitten. I know that the kitten looked at it and actually stepped back a few steps. The prey suddenly ran out. In order not to make this beautiful Training Program soup, I picked up the broom on the side of the wall and held down the poor guy. At this time, the kitten just woke up, or just adapted to the bright sunshine outside the house, and finally showed that "the kitten is not fat, you are a sick tiger, he grabbed the first meal in his life...

Long resident in the city, although still seeing the mouse from time to time, always feel uncomfortable. In my words, the mouse in our house is a green animal, which is pure natural and pollution-free. Even the mouse holes are full of the breath of nature, all the mice in the city work in garbage dumps or sewers, and you may frown. Fortunately, there are not many opportunities. After all, I am engaged in activities on the occasion of the bright future. Basically, I am not confused with those guys. Unexpectedly, since the dormitory area is on the first floor after work, I once again started fighting with these not-so-cute mice. After the two small battles, even though I failed to catch them in my dormitory, it seemed that they were able to get familiar with me. After being quiet for a while, I wonder which brother next door is suffering. After a few days, when I returned to the dormitory door, I found a colleague carrying a mouse clip, and the following was a fat-nose zombie, as a result, many colleagues joined hands angrily to condemn the mouse's crimes. The final decision was naturally executed with an extreme penalty. After watching the brothers take the pliers, hammers, mouse stools, gasoline and water among other 18-class criminal tools, I had to feel sad for this unfortunate mouse. If it falls into my hand, most of them would have been trampled to death, but the gang caught it. The ten torture cases in manqing suffered it. However, the severe punishment method may have some effect. After a week of bad life night and terrible publicity, no mouse has been seen yet. Until last night ....