Friday, October 16, 2015

Let The First One Go...

There's a hole in the floorboards by the radiator. It was there when I moved into this room, and has pribably been there for decades. Tonight, I was listening to some music with headphones. I just happened to glance at that hole, and hey -- look at the little mouse staring back at me for about three seconds before scurrying back down that hole.

 I don't mind that there was a mouse in my room. I had gerbils and hamsters as pets when I was a kid. Some of my friends have had rats as pets, and I thought they were awesome. Mice don't scare me. All the same, if I see that tiny bastard in here again, I'm setting up a trap. I don't want to do that, but I didn't move into this place to have pets or make friends...

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