because I just woke up to what appeared to be either the Grinch, or maybe a refugee from the Jerry Springer show...but after 15 minutes of sweating bullets and trying desperately to wake my sleeping husband, I realize its a mouse!!! A MOUSE!! And this creature of myth was no cute Stuart Little. I have no idea where it came from or how it got inside...surely it wasn't in a tiny hot rod...Thank god for my heroic cat...
back to sleep..ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Oh no!! I wouldn't be too happy about that either!!
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ReplyDeleteI think during winter mice are looking for somewhere warm...like your bed! eeeck!!
I'm so bad ~so sorry dear!
xo*
AHHHHHH!!! Now im going to have nightmares all night about a little mouse nibbling on my toes!!
ReplyDeleteYou are bad!
EWWW! i used to live a home that had mice scurrying up and down inside the walls. it was so creepy!
ReplyDeleteyea, i don't live there anymore.
I never thought that seeing a little mouse would bother me...until I did and I was standing on the dining room table in like 3.4 seconds. :)
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