You are reading beneath an old oak tree when you hear it. Trilling, somewhere between a bird cry and a cricket chirp, coming first from your left and then from…
They found it curled between two pebbles. A mouse, eyes closed, hands curled, with perfect, brilliant blue fur. Questions crowded their mind, the most important: was it okay? When the…
The village of Rotusk had a rat problem, but the baker didn’t see it that way. Every year, the rats had been getting bigger. First the size of cats, then…
The large white rat — easily the size of a child — toddled into the café, looking delighted with herself. There were a few gasps, and the old dog sitting…
The mouse crept into the lair, scurrying over mounds of gold, leaping from sparkling shield to silver goblet. The heat was intense, but she’d wrapped her paws in little rags,…