Don’t get me wrong: I don’t want the mouse to have lots of siblings who hang out in my garage. But the sighting did make me wonder.
Addie showed me a book, Animal Speak, about how nature is woven into human life. According to the author, the mouse represents attention to detail.
As in: Am I lost in the trivial, or missing what’s in front of me, or scurrying around trying to do too many things at once?
I realize that blogging about a mouse while wondering if I'm missing the big picture might make the answer seem obvious. But really, maybe the mouse is trying to tell me something.
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