Sunday, March 6, 2011
update
So the "mouse in the house" has been dealt with. However, my voice is hoarse from screaming on Saturday when I spotted a tuff of fur (inside the trap) in the corner of the garage. I begged and begged my nephew Keller to save me from the unavoidable melt down I was about to have and take it away. It makes me want to vomit thinking about it....
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AAACK!!! That sounds AWEFUL!!! I had several neighbors who used sticky traps and found skin and fur and gnawed off feet still attached to the traps...but no mouse. I quickly gathered up all my sticky traps, I don't think I would cope with that well.
Glad the mouse is gone :(
dee-sgus-ting
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