Doc


Little Doc endures my so-called photo shoot. He'd eaten all the sunflowers seeds I'd scattered as bribes and was ready to go.
He was such a cute mouse considering his temper. He could abide no other males, and didn't much care for me either. After neutering, and an appropriate waiting period (about 2-3 weeks as I recall--testosterone is stored in the fat, and so takes a while to leave the body, and I didn't want any pregnant mice) I introduced him to Una, a little PEW lady, whose world view pretty much matched his. They spent the rest of their days ignoring me, the world, and each other; except at bedtime, when they would burrow into their nest and snuggle up.

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