Thursday, February 28, 2008
Hickory, Dickory, Dock
It isn't really fun to take out the garbage (to the garage) and not only hear the pitter patter of little feet, but SEE them as well............then yesterday, I opened the garage door and the mice scurried out of my way. Considerate little creatures. Needless to say, there is now, hopefully enticing, peanut butter in some nice traps so that I don't have to come and go from the front door!
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Eewwww gross. I am surprised we don't have mice in our garage with all our food storage out there. Maybe Lance scares them away with all that talk of reverse mortgages. Yesterday, I was explaining to my babysitter what Lance does in the garage (while at work). When I was all done she said, "I really didn't understand a word of what you just said." At least she was honest!
Well, no mice in the traps today....most annoying. I didn't want smart mice....I wanted nice stupid ones that run into a trap and die while licking up peanut butter!! Boy, that sounds awfully cruel.....It would be ok with me if they would just go outside!
Gross mom! Mice are such a pain. May I suggest some lovely poison to go along with the peanut butter? The last mouse we had last summer was smart enough to lick the PB clean without springing the trap. We finally got him though.
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