Yup. That's mice. In plural. We have more than one. I can personally vouch for that!
Well, on Saturday my mom bought and set some new traps as the others weren't working. The next morning we had a dead mouse.
Then just fifteen minutes ago, I walked into the kitchen just in time to see a mouse run across the stove. Can you guess what I did next? Yup, that's right. I screamed. A lot. And ran upstairs. I tripped on the stairs. Now I have a sprained middle finger and toe. Great.
Well, I'm going to go watch Dancing with the Stars. Go Kellie Pickler! Go Wynona Judd! (I love country music...)
TTFN!
Sarah the Nutty Knitter, Choir geek, and mouse hater.
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