a long week, and I'm just goofing around today. It is really one of those dark and dreary fall days outside and I am in my bunker, reluctant to go out even to pick up the mail. Everyone feels it, even the mice--I have caught six in my trap line since Thursday morning. Who wants to be outside? It is wet and cold and gross out there. I think thinking of putting a little reception desk in my living room to welcome them. Before I kill them, of course. The hides are stacking up. I am hoping to steal a fur stole from all of them, or perhaps make a tiny tiny throw rug. Sigh. The battle begins and continues. Everyone has mentioned that their interior mouse population has skyrocketed this year. They are also an issue at work--they ate a good chunk of chocolate from my office sweet (haha). While it is noticeable when 15 large chocolate truffles disappear, it is equally noticeable when you see sparkly (from the wrappers) mouse poop all over your desk along the litter of all the diabetic test kits and the mouse-sized insulin needles left from the now diabetic mice. It is not uncommon to hear screams of disgust in the admin building as one or more furry friend scampers around the Advising Center or president's office.
I have take a few photos but not that many--I will play catch up over the next few days and add more.
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