She was taken. She was simple and obviously busy by not caring about her missing arms. Mickey really liked her though. Especially her missing arms.

Everyone thought that Mickey was a mouse. And they were right. He was indeed. A mouse. She hated mouses.

He knew that he loves her now or never. She was elegant, looked a bit like Marilyn Monroe and pink Flamingo. Her lips were plump like three duckfaces at once.

Oh and she hated drama and loved nuts.