Max is right about the cuteness factor in those photos, but what happens if the predator trying to get that little harvest mouse is a dog? won't the dog get all excited about the tennis ball, take it home, and try to get little Billy and Sally to toss the ball for a game of fetch? what of the mice then? i foresee great (mouse) tragedy soon.

Max is wrong about some things though (poisonous reptiles notwithstanding): i am here to attest to the fact that the great cubicle mazes of Corporate America do exist, as i am lost within.