Mouse House

Mum did make the mistake of telling someone recently that it had been a couple of years since I had caught either a mouse or a bird.  Big mistake.

So in the afternoon mum heard me race around the bedroom and then bathroom and then saw me potter into the lounge chasing a little mouse.  She shut the doors to the rest of the house,  and opened the front door.  I did spend an hour trying to find mickey mouse, and mum hopes it got away outside and is not still inside.

I mean while have eaten my dinner and gone to bed.  I am zonked after my busy afternoon.

Mouse House

Yes, in yesterdays post that was another mousie I caught. When I caught it, it wasn't deaded for a while. So while it was still wriggly jiggly, I tried to carry it into my mums room and plonk it on the bed for a present. But she said no - No - NO!!!! And I had to carry it back outside til it was deaded.

We live in an old wood house, and with the changing of the season approaching the mousie families are moving about and stocking up for winter.

Mum is off to do some chores and stock up for Easter too, some nice buns for breakfast, some dvds and some new music to dance to.