When Tejaswini Ravindra took a moment to look a little mouse in the eyes, she saw a lot more than just a pest.
There’s a little mouse that lives behind a cabinet in our kitchen. We have been trying to catch him for a very long time. It hasn’t worked. The simple reason is because he is smarter than most mouse traps.
Last night, I got hungry for a snack in the middle of the night, around 3 am, and I went to the kitchen for some comfort food. White bread and warm sweet milk. Both are no nos for someone who is intermittent fasting. But today was a very tough and somewhat disappointing day. So I gave myself some leeway.
I’m sitting there, quietly absorbed in my thoughts, and I feel a pair of eyes watching me.
I look up and there he is. Or maybe it’s a girl mouse. Quietly observing me from across the room. We stare at each other for about 3 seconds. I tilt my head and squint my eyes, and the mouse does the same. He is wondering why I am sitting here and who I am. In his kitchen. He had a confused expression. So much that I felt like I was in the movie “Ratatouille.”