I am sorry about your mouse.
I got my fisrt computer in 1997. I thought ok I am doing ok learning all this computer stuff little by little.
Then one day I was moving my mouse and nothing was happening. No arrow moving, no cute little hand when I tried to place it on something.
I got up and announced to FallGuy.... My Mouse has DIED. It is dead as a doornail. FallGuy said I had the longest look on my face.
I told him I guess we had to buy a new one or something.
Being the leader in our home. giggle... He took the mouse in his hand... my DEAD Mouse, and with one look said." Look I bet it just needs a new battery.
Battery???????? I was surprised, I had not gotten that far to realize it was not hooked up to anything. haahhaaa
He turned my little mouse over and showed me.
Then FallGuy did the surgery and gave it a new battery and it came to live like crazy. giggle
That is what happened and now I am a genius with my mouse. tee hee
My mouse suffered a horrible death when my cat got it.
We had an HM3 on our ship who proudly wore a Purple Heart w/ two stars. He served with FMF in Viet Nam and got transferred to our ship after the Navy thought 3 wounding incidents were more than enough.
Salute to ALL Armed Forces Medics.
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