Velma

This morning, at five, I woke up to a weird scratching noise. At first I thought it was my blanket hitting something on the floor, but then I realized that I wasn't moving my blanket. So I turned on my light and I looked at the floor and there was nothing there. Then I looked at the foot of my bed and there was a stupid white mouse sitting on my feet.

So I freaked. I thought it was a diseased stray, but then I remembered that my sister has albino mice. So I went to her room and told her to get her dumb mouse out of my bed. So she did.

Then, an hour later, I hear her yelling to my mom that the mouse got out again. My brother and her spent the whole morning trying to catch it and we all had to go to school late.

It turns out that Velma, the mouse, is an acrobat and can jump out of her foot tall glass cage like a ninja.