Wee, sleekit, cow'rin, tim'rous beastie

We get mice in the house, from time to time in the winter, and sometimes, even see them inside, (but never outside). It was a great surprise to see one, underneath the bird feeder at lunchtime. I guess it was getting wee bits of sunflower seeds from messy eaters. Something spooked it and it came nearer to the house, where it sat on a small plastic trowel. As the blip is taken through the glass on the back door, it's not as sharp as I would like. It does show, just how attractive the wee fella is. Tae a moose.