Squeakers be my son. You people are probably wondering "wait, I thought he was a cat, and without a mate?" yes, those things are true, but one day my friends and I were joking around what would be the strangest child I could have. So the story goes:
One day when I was getting ready for school and I heard some crying. I stepped outside and saw a very small bundle of cloths and the crying grew louder. I opened up this bundle and saw the most cutest baby mouse ever, not much more than a couple weeks old. I saw no trace of anything, but I did here a small sound come from this little creature. A squeaky voice calling out "Papa". Being the loving cat I am, I instantly fell for him. So I took care of him and started to raise him as my own. So now he is my son, and we couldn't be happier. (well we could if he had a mother as well to help take care of him) he is currently about 3 months old and ages like a human, although the fact that he can talk well some what.