I like to think of him as Irish, in one of those beautiful Irish sweaters that you only wash on river rocks and lay out to dry. He has a sexy Gaelic accent and has a poster of a Selchie on his wall. Ok, I've gone a little too far? But this little guy is wearing his heart on his sleeve, almost literally. Perfect with a box of Irish chocolates? Or a bottle of Baileys? I'd say so. He is now in the shop for my Valentine's extravaganza. Ok, not an extravaganza but maybe a few more V-day mice coming soon.