It was a sad day here in the Country Mouse household.
The tiny socks lined up to pay their respects, the stuffed animals mourned, and the pacifiers wept.
A onesie had been killed in the line of doody (ha duty? doody? get it? ooookay...moving on).
His selfless act guaranteed the survival of the tiny sweater and pants ensemble that was worn on top of the onesie...
His sacrifice will not be forgotten.