Last night, when we returned home from Church...tired, whiny and hungry....ME started screaming. OK, she was already whining so much, her screams didn't really startle me, until Keith said, "There's a mouse!" Of course, I didn't believe him, until ME jumped up on the chair (screaming even louder), Keith grabbed the broom and Gideon started asking questions. I said, "Can you please wait until I have made my PBJ?" We have learned that mice are fond of peanut butter and I didn't want to have to share my sandwich!!!
This afternoon, after the third trip to Wal-Mart, Keith is victorious and is going after the rest of the family who reside in the attic!!! To see pictures, which I refuse to post pictures of our dead, unwanted house guest, may it rest in peace, please see Keith's Facebook page...for those of you who still do not have a Facebook account, this is not a reason to get one!!!
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