I cleaned Henry's aquarium today -- he's such a neat little mouse that I only do that every other day or so, while the birds are such slobs I do theirs every day

. So he hides in his little house when I'm cleaning but he poked his nose out to see what I was up to and where I thought I was taking all his STUFF.

After I was done cleaning and started putting stuff back, he came all the way out and investigated (took inventory, perhaps I should say!) and didn't seem a bit alarmed at my presence or by my hands. Not that he's letting me pick him up or anything yet, but he is calming down. He ate some millet out of Hubby's hand last night.