Fairy tale about a mouse

Once upon a time there was a small gray mouse in one apartment of a large nine-story building. The apartment in which the mouse lived had an ugly look: the previous tenant removed the interior doors, turned off the taps, took the gas stove ... But this worried the mouse very little, more precisely, did not disturb at all. She was more interested in food!

For a while the apartment was empty, and the mouse was thinking about whether to change her place of residence. The fact is that the new owners wanted to remake the apartment in the shop. But something went wrong: either too many shopping centers were built, or hard times came...

In general, human families began to be settled in the apartment from time to time. At first the mouse was overeating. But the tenants eventually became more alert and began to hide products.

One day a young man appeared in the apartment. The room smelled repair and various inedible things. After repairs in the apartment, suspicious individuals began to spend the night. These could be devoured with impunity. They often spread the sharp odors of tobacco smoke and alcohol. And the food was often just lying on the floor and it was not difficult to eat it...

Six months later, the mistress herself appeared. A man in uniform came with her. If the mouse understood humanly, then phrases would come to her, about the training center, the excellent price for rent and about five percent of the commission...

The room smelled repair again, but more thoroughly. What is most unpleasant is that the remains of food were removed from the floor, and many holes. Gaps and passages were sealed. All this turned out to be quite inappropriate - there was winter in the yard. With the grub there were serious difficulties - it smelled of hunger.

And then, finally, people appeared again. That meant - there will be food!
People were in uniform, they smelled sharply of cologne. And they really brought food with them.
At night, the mouse climbed into the old refrigerator through the familiar hole...
It was a holiday! First, she dug into the smoked sausage, then bit into butter, then made a hole in the bag of milk, and then there was cheese!
The mouse just was mad from such an abundance of food. At one point, she lost her care, fell into a pan and sank.
In the morning people opened the refrigerator and found a mouse corpse there. Their rage knew no bounds. They called the hostess and demanded some colored papers back.
A man in uniform appeared again, and if the mouse were still alive, phrases about the damn mouse and about the collapsed hopes of improving the welfare of the family would have come to her. But the mouse didn't care anymore...