What is so special about this mouse? The light? The color? We are unsure. However, it has captivated our little swiffer (since we don't have rugs, we can't call him a "rug-rat", and "pergo-rat" didn't flow - he is essencially a swiffer when he sweeps across the floor). He is so determined to get to it. This is the first thing he thinks about when he gets up from his nap, and the last thing he thinks about before bed. He can play by himself just fine, and the first opportunity he has to get out on his own accord - it is straight to the mouse he goes. He will grab your hands and make you help him walk down the hallway to the office so he can reach the mouse. He screams when he can't have it. I have tried giving him mouse alternatives to no avail. What to do, what to do!?!
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