Friday, March 11, 2011
I thought the mouse that we had last year had moved on.
Apparently, my pantry is the hot meeting spot.
Well I thought I'd out smart the little b*stard & I moved all my can goods into the pantry & all the bag & box stuff into the cabinets.
So what did he do?
He got on that scooter up there & scooted his tushie to the top of my refrigerator, on top of my microwave & into the basket where I keep the bread & bagels.
Oh yea, he had a little midnight buffet last night. As if he was vacationing on Carnival.
This means war.
I will be setting a trap.
Please not inhumane remarks about the trap.
Honestly, I feel mice are disposable animals.
Do I want testing on them?
But when mice decide to move in, uninvited, well, GAME ON!
Tell me, have you ever had unwanted guests?
You know, like your in laws. Just sayin.