My eyes were all wide eyed and buggy yesterday and I was obsessed by the new traps I had purchased to catch our squatter! I couldn't think or talk about anything else all day.
I drove home quickly thinking about Stuart Little's distant cousin having his last meal and then meeting his death.
I got home and the traps were empty. SO SAD!!!!
I didn't hear him all night and I conjured up all these thoughts about him bringing all his friends to our house and lifting our beds up and throwing them out the windows.
Woke up at 5:45am and ran to the traps...NOTHING!!!!!
7:30am...guess what? Yup....Ding Dong the mouse is dead!