mikey, the white mouse anthro, was jest a timid little guy for someone who'd jest turned 18. yes, it's his birthbay today and again, he had noone to spend it with. being the cutest thing to ever live, you'd for fought he'd have many friends. but his shyness alwas got in the way. he wore a black pair of jeans and nothing else.<br/><br/>mikey was sat on a tree stump humming happy birthday to himself while drawing cheesecakes with candles in the dirt with a stick.