A Fievel In My Mud Boot

This picture makes me laugh every time I see it....

So my mom was visiting us and was going to go check the cows with Adam while I cooked breakfast. It was really muddy out so I told her she could wear my mud boots so she didn't get her boots all muddy.

So she goes to our mudroom, puts one boot on, then the other. Then she says "there's something squishy in this boot." As she wiggles her toes all around, trying to feel what it is. Then she says "I think it's a Kleenex." That's when Adam started thinking, there is no way a Kleenex could have got in our mudroom, in my mud boot. As my mom starts to take it off she started laughing and jokingly said "what if it's a mouse?"

Then Adam proceeds to turn my boot over... that's when it all happened.

The dead Fievel (what I call mice, didn't you guys watch Fievel Goes West when you were little?) fell out of my mud boot and my mom threw her hands up and took off running through our house, with one boot on, screaming like she just saw a ghost, with her hands still up. And kept running and screaming, and kept running and screaming.... it was almost like she was doing laps all through the house, as Adam and I were bent over laughing hysterically. It looked like something from a movie. She wouldn't quit running around and screaming. I laughed so hard my throat and stomach were hurting. I continued to laugh to myself after they finally left to go check the cows, after Fievel had been removed from my boot.

I hope you guys find this story as funny as we did!!!