Ever since we came back from our holiday I've been fighting a little war.
Mice.
They have been sneakily breeding and now in the warmth of summer, with plenty of grass seed heads around, there is a population explosion.
I can hear them. I can SMELL them. And the last straw? Is when I can SEE them. When I see a mouse in my house, out come the traps.
But they are crafty. They are light footed. And this little one had been gorging himself on peanut butter and cheese for nights now, WITHOUT setting off my trap.
BUT I WON!
