mi pobre stare down

one last & final reminder. if you - fiendish scribbler - haven’t already sent el pobre Mouse work, please do. if you have, thank you. if you’ve never been an editor, you don't realize how tired of typing this stuff we get. are they sick of us? have they forgotten? did they simply decide to pass? we stick our lil mousey heads out into the gap, into the yawning, and try to sniff the breeze with our dastardly whiskers. we live in your garbage, we hide in your floorboards, we’re wise to that cheese shit, and the glue – we know who’s behind the glue. send your work here.

we love you all, even when we’re tearing holes in your precious cracker boxes,

kyle and sara (well, kyle)