Bertie and Fiona, of course, check out the garage every evening, hoping to catch and play with a mouse eating its dinner. They're so naughty!
Yesterday morning, the sun came out from behind the dark clouds, lighting up the frost on the grass and bushes, a perfect time, I thought, for a drive and a walk in the countryside. I put on my thick cords, my warmest jumper and my woolly hat, then went to the garage to find my winter furry boots.
When I eventually found lying in a corner, I sat down, undid the right boot laces, and put my hand inside the right boot. My fingers touched something furry..........uhu, I thought............someone, some little fella, perhaps, has been inside my boot! I put my fingers around the fur and gently pulled out .........this:
A fabulous little bed for a mousie, made from fur and bird seed....... |
Take a look at the silver quarter next to the bedding - gives an idea of the size of the mouse bed. |
This one hadn't been made so well, though........must have been a little fella mousie, I suppose... |
So, I thought, my fur boots are THE ideal hotel for the little guys who live in my garage!
That's so GREAT!
Because I want to share this story with my young scientists this week, I put the Mousie Hotel beds in a pocket museum........
BUT, on Friday, after my school/classroom sessions when I'll show the pocket museum and its contents, I'm going to put the beds in a safe and warm Mousie Hotel spot in the garage and hope that the little furry guys find their beds (and a snack) over the weekend..................it is getting colder, after all!!
I'll have a word with Bertie and Fiona, of course, to be kind to our guests............
Bertie, behave yourself!! Fiona, make sure he does!! |
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