Hickory Dickory Dock..the mouse ran up the clock...

We have a mouse...or should I say MICE. They are not pets...they bother me. I don't like them, actually, I HATE them! We have been feeding one of them peanut butter for about a week and the darn thing will not get in my trap. I am terrified of how big he will be til we do catch him! ;o)
We have another one that likes to come in from our basement and hang out in the living room while we are watching TV. Rather creepy I think...anyway, I am off to the store to stock up on lots of mouse traps and cheese. I will rid my house of mice if it is the LAST thing I do!!

Fortunately for all of you, I have no pictures to go along with this post... ;o)

1 comment:

Thrills said...

Oh, how I hate mice. We had them in one of the apartments we lived in. We found mice droppings in the silverware drawer, counter tops, oven drawer...and on our bed!!!! YUCK. I think we caught them by using peanut butter.

Dave was working out of town when we caught one. He always emptied the trap and reset it. Well since he was out of town and wouldn't be home for several days, I had to do it. I just threw the whole thing, trap in all in the garbage. Of course I missed the garbage can the first time so I had to pick it up and do it again. YUCK!!! He then gave me a hard time about throwing a 25 cent trap away!