I have a feeling that more drastic measures are going to be needed to get rid of this little mouse problem I am having. Evidently, Mr. Mouse is laughing at the ultrasonic pest repeller I have. Maybe I need more? I would hate to have to put down traps of any flavor...snap, humane, glue, etc. I would prefer that Ms. Ruby the Kitty would do her job and just get the darned thing!
It was quite a morning for me the other day. First off, I wasn't feeling well, so I was tossing and turning throughout the night. Then, Gracie (my dog) got sick...on my bed! Well, on the towel she sleeps on when she's on my bed, so the damage was minimal. I put her on the floor around 4:30 am, only to have her then get sick on the floor at 4:35... oy vey!
I figured that while I was awake, I better start gathering up all the toys. I moved the hope chest away from the wall, and sitting stock still behind the red octopus was Mr. Mousey! Oh, he was ever so adorable, brown, cute little nose, and quite fat! What has he been eating? Well, before I really had a chance to react, he took off running, followed closely by Ruby, and was chased into a corner of the room, behind my amplifier and PA system. Groan...I don't need this at 5:30 am! I started to move everything out of the way and the darn thing took off again, underneath the computer cart, then evidently under the stove. Dammit!
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