My younger brother burned the day. He writes in aska:
B: Today in the bathroom almost died of fear, - I sit, I struggle... and here in the toilet it started to blink... I look, and there the mouse is swimming! Oh, I’m in panic, let’s scream and wash it.
I’m on fire 😉))
B: You are funny.
The mouse may not be able to get away.)
After this breakdown)
Pick up - you pop up and here shit, water, scream, ass... and you are washed up)))
Injury to a mouse