Well, we still haven't caught that mouse yet. IT NEEDS TO DIE!!!!!!!!!! <<<Laughs Hysterically for a few moments...>>> Sorry if I've offended any of you rodent lovers, but as I stated in my previous post, I. Hate. Mice. (Hate is a strong word, Sarah.) I know, imaginary voice in my head, I know. I have strong feelings about mice. It has not made an appearance since Friday, so maybe it got scared and ran off?
Actually, I haven't checked to see if it was caught yet. Be right back. <<<Zooms out of room and upstairs.>>>
Ok. From what I've heard, that darn mouse is not dead yet. Oh cookie crumbles. No! No cookie crumbles! It might attract more mice! And I don't like mice, in case you couldn't tell...
I really hate having the mouse in the house, because every night I get scared that he'll decide to come in for a sleepover. So far, he hasn't. And if he does, no matter where you live, you will hear my scream.

Well, I've finished my little rant for now, I think.

TTFN!
Sarah the Nutty Knitter/Choir Geek/Mouse hater