Monday, October 10, 2011

We have a mouse.

6:00am

I step into the garage to grab a scoopful of food for the dog and cat.

6:01am

A mouse runs out from the food bags and brushes my toe.

6:01:30am

I'm awake now.

Conclusion:

I was not cognisant enough to react appropriately. Then I spent the next 30minutes deciding what I should do about the mouse. I don't want to foster the bubonic plague.

1 comment:

sfl said...

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that's what i suggest you do...