Coming out of the shower, locking up and turning off the lights, and a mouse runs right across the counter and behind the oven. I yelped, I admit it, (I refuse to use the word shriek, as I am male) causing dogs and mother to come dashing from their bedroom.
I hate mice. Ever since I got into bed one night only to find that a little mommie mouse had thoughtfully chewed up all my sheets to make a nest IN MY BED I have hated them. If every mouse in the world was drowned in a giant aquarium I would pay money to see it.
So anyway, traps are now set inside and out, here, for racoons, skunks, random dumb cats who may wander through (don't ask), and mice. Screw 'em all.
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