guess what? we had a mouse in the house… the mama spat fire like a dragon because we could hear that beast every night how it was on the way to destroy my crib… and the food… and it also shat it the salad… boy am I glad to be a carnivore… The mama sent my dad to town to buy mousetraps and you will not believe what we found the next day in 2 of the 3 traps:
GOTCHA! evil salad pooper!
GOTCHA! rotten crib gnawer!
…. ewwww…naaah… I don’t want to eat it … it is stuffed with potatoes and a cucumber and I don’t do veggies…
…but the question is, if we have not one mouse butt two… how much will be in our house in total? And how long will it take till the mice come back from the meadow next to our house into our house? And will they be that stupid to run in da trap again? So please all kitties of Blogville, come over and de-mice my crib…. my granny said she will not come until da mice are gone…. she is the one who spent a day on a table, missing her exam just because of a mouse… and we urgently need my grandpawrents here, we ran out of coffee and are in need of supplies…. a mama without her morning coffee is like a ticking time bomb… just saying….