Last week I was making a long walk through my neighbourhood. On the way back I saw a little hamster sitting on the sidewalk. First I thought it was dead, but then I saw it's eyes and whiskers moving. I picked it up and it just sat on my hand, lokking around. I could see he/she was very tired and maybe ill or so. I also noticed it wasn't a hamster, cos he had a very long tail whiche curled around my fingers. A tame mouse?
I walked 15 minutes to my house, my hand flat up in the air and the tame mouse looking around and feeling a bit better. Some little beasts were coming out of his little fur coat and I squeezed them for him. I was glad I rescued this little creature! Sometimes he was laying on his side and I could see he wasn't well...
At home I put him in a cat basket and I gave him some pieces of bread, water. I called the vet and they told me it was just a dying wild mouse...
I thought I rescued a little girl's tame mouse, but it was just a dying wild one:) After a while I let him loose in bushes around my house and I wished the little fellow good luck.