As I got home from work I heard this weird squeaking...I thought there must be birds on our roof(I actually thought, great, now we have birds nesting in here too)...but as I walked up front there was another furry friend, very much alive, caught in one of those sticky traps. Stuck...alive...and moving...waiting for me to do something. Why is Nate never around when the dang things come out?
So, Avery again asked if she could pet the mouse....'he's soooooo cute mom'. Um....maybe next time! And I pitched him, sort of forcefully, into the big empty garbage bin.
Please, please please let us be nearing the end of my mouse family.!
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Eeewww...so sorry again.
ohmygosh. i am TERRIFIED of mice. this is our first winter in this house, and i'm really really nervous to see if we get any. our neighbors had a litter of kittens, which look grown up now. i hope they stay and continue to wander our back yard and hunt! good luck!
Sorry about the mice. I would die! We had ants in Calf. and that was enough for me.
Oh, David is a handful, has the personality of a red head. He is so much fun, I love it. And yes, Abraham is also a red head.
Hope all is well. Maybe some day we will get up to see you all!
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