I live in a simple place, cozy, with nice odds and ends placed here and there, it’s not really small, but it’s not big, what it lacks in height in makes up for in length, with many rooms, bedrooms, bathrooms, playrooms, living rooms, music rooms, kitchens and such, it is quite empty though, now that all the children have moved out, all 34 of them, and my dear husband was killed in a most unfortunate squashing accident last year, there is not much one as meek as myself can get up to, so I stay inside most of the time, except on occasions when food is needed, and I am called upon by hunger to brave the terror of the outside world, but such is life…for a mouse.