There
was a mouse in Nana’s house. This made her very mad.
Seeing
my Nana so upset, made me feel so sad.
Nana
vacuumed, cleaned and scrubbed, still she was upset.
That’s
when I knew it was up to me, that mouse I had to get!
I
sniffed around and caught its scent, then pointed it out to dad.
Mom
would not let us kill it. She said that would be too sad.
Instead
she picked the critter up and took it far away.
She
promised it would not return, and said I had saved the day.
Now
I am a hero. I think I like that role.
