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beccatoriaWe have a mouse.
Last time we had a mouse we named it Love the Mouse.
This time we have named it Chairman Mouse.
We'd put down traps or poison or something, but it seems sort of mean, not to mention futile since it's not an infestation (and never seems to have developed into such in our two years of living here) and we live in crummy old terraced housing so the mice have, basically, the run of the whole street.
In other news I am crap at keeping up with the internets these last few weeks. Hopefull this will soon change.
Soon I shall leave Chairman Mouse with the run of the kitchen and go buy the new Harry Potter book. For yes, I am going to a midnight opening for the first (and obviously last) time.
Last time we had a mouse we named it Love the Mouse.
This time we have named it Chairman Mouse.
We'd put down traps or poison or something, but it seems sort of mean, not to mention futile since it's not an infestation (and never seems to have developed into such in our two years of living here) and we live in crummy old terraced housing so the mice have, basically, the run of the whole street.
In other news I am crap at keeping up with the internets these last few weeks. Hopefull this will soon change.
Soon I shall leave Chairman Mouse with the run of the kitchen and go buy the new Harry Potter book. For yes, I am going to a midnight opening for the first (and obviously last) time.
