Remember the MOUSE? We had started calling him Mensa Mouse because he has been living here since last winter. He was becoming part of the family. Unfortunately, in our latest endeavor to transform the basement into a playroom, we decided that our little houseguest had to go, seeing as we didn't want the boys playing amongst mouse turds. So, we set traps, more traps, more traps. Finally, last night....victory. The glue traps did it. Poor MM. And poor Todd who had to....dispose of him.
Empire Carpet is now laying some lovely Berber in the basement. It's going to be awesome down there!
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Oooooh. Can't wait to see the finished room :)
Mice. Not so fun...
B would probably freak out if we ever tried to get rid of one, ha!
So long MM. You will be missed. Well, not really.
Poor MM. You know how much I have mourned his demise. Poor little guy.
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