Those bloody meeces.
Yesterday, I thought there was a strange smell in the House.
It was from the kitchen, I thought.
A strange musty horsey smell.
Hmm, and No 2 son said later after walking in to do the dishes- HEY A MOUSE!
Ahhhhh.
Pulled out the cooking pot, and WHAT?!
Behind the pots and pans in the corners, Meeces Poo?
YEP!
So, now I have tonights and tomorrows things to do-
CLEAN THE KITCHEN CUPBOARDS, AND LAY MOUSE KILLER TRAPS AND BAITS
ARGH.
Looks like---- no tv tonight!
Well half way there, and of course- NO DETERGENT
place should smell better tomorrow!
widowed speedsailing dad with mild MS succeeds at getting four kids out into the wide blue world. Scored!! four in the wild! semi retired maybe. Mad keen speedsailing windsurfer , ambition 35 knots or much better ! ex geologist , sort of drone pilot. Coffee lover. SF reader,
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