My little nephew Eirik and my sister Linda joined me for lunch at my apartment this Saturday.
I don't have a lot of toys, but I do have a little plastic fox and a bob cat.
Eirik played with the little plastic fox. The fox moved into my hallway drawers, and in there it lived as a happy little fox, but Eirik stated firmly in a high pitched voice that there might be mice.
It seems I have a mice invasion on my hands.





I'm certain the fox miss his companion the rigid-rabbit. The mice is sweet :)
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