Steve's Furry Friend.

Spiders or large insects of any kind don't bother me in the least. But this story makes me cringe to type.

Over the past two weekends Steve has gone fishing three times.
Although he went with friends, they fished in separate boats. It must be a guy thing.

Anyway, after fishing in this boat for two-hours in the middle of the pond, on two separate occasions... a little furry creature decided to come out from who-knows-where on the boat and greet Steve by running over his toes!

So twice Steve has been alone in the middle of a pond with a mouse. And the thing is he keeps going back for more! It's officially now a fact that opposites do attract.