A mouse

A Mouse
sneaked in one day as I left the door wide open. A tiny little thing with big brown eyes and a long thin tail. Where did she come from? How far did she travel to visit me? She seemed to be very hungry and looked for some descent food to chew and collect.
The inspection started. She searched everywhere.....beside the fridge and  cupboard.....underneath the kitchentable, around the sink and on the carpet - she couln't find anything. "Hee little mouse, why didn't you ask me, to find something  nice for you?" The mouse looked around, where did this voice  come from?
"Ohhhh your are huge and scary.....I haven't seen a mouse like you before!" "Iam not a mouse.....Iam a human being." "What's that?" "Good question......we have far to many bones in our bodies and weird thoughts on our minds but I can give you some good oat stuff and tasty seeds to carry away." 
"So you doesn't want me to stay? ", replied the mouse. 
"For God's sake no.....Iam very  busy,  I can't look after you.  All the pathes in my head,  filled with important words and meaningful thoughts...... have to be entangled ...and my bones clapping and chatting inside my body to get some extra time......"
The mouse didn't understand what this human being was on about but was happy for the food provided.....and carried on.
I closed the door. 

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