A Moving Trash Can

Today my mom was leaving and she told me and Isaac to come to the door to look at a mouse. Sure enough there was a tiny mouse. I ran inside to get something to catch it with and all i could find was one of those small trash cans. I put it over the mouse and left to get something to scoop it into a bag with. When I got back I saw the trash can was about a yard away. Emma walked up to me and said that the trash can moved.