I took care of Lars, my sons ball python while he was doing his Jr. year at UC Berkeley in Germany and my other son living at home would buy mice for Lars. On one occasion Lars would not eat the mouse and I felt so bad for that little mouse living in constant fear that I made it another home in a small empty aquarium, but once when I was out shopping, the mouse "mysteriously" disappeared. I thought my son must have given it to Lars, but about a year later while cleaning out the garage, we found that mouse had drilled a hole in the wall and was living inside. We knew it was the missing mouse because it had that white mark on it's head. |