For shits and giggles...

That would be a polly-gon.

 

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Poor mouse, I even have a soft spot for them.

 

When I was a child I even had a baby oposumm for a pet. it even slept with me and wake me up. he loved to wrap his little tail around my finger and just hang there. Dad put an end to that though he said they grow up to be nasty but it sure broke my heart when we had to take him to the woods and set him free.