Some of you were privileged to hear this drama as it unfolded last night. Others, however, missed out. So here is my tale of cat and mouse...
( Heylp Heylp, its a MOUSE )
And yes I know it is a tiny thing, unlikely to do me any real harm, but they make my skin crawl and bring out primal urges to stand on chairs and scream heylp heylp.
Oddly enough its only mice in the house that do this. Outdoors - fine. In my feed bin at the stables - sure, I know they're there, as long as they don't leap out and attack me, I can live with it. In the house? Gibbering wreck. Though I have progressed to the point where I can remove the dead ones without having to get the brother-in-law round. Who, I hasten to add, is nearly as bad about them as me, but has to be Manly about it and isn't allowed on the chair.
I suspect this evening I am going to have to Do Something about it, like check under the sofa and poke about in corners. I wonder if I can rope anyone in for Moral Support...
ps the blackout linings were great.
( Heylp Heylp, its a MOUSE )
And yes I know it is a tiny thing, unlikely to do me any real harm, but they make my skin crawl and bring out primal urges to stand on chairs and scream heylp heylp.
Oddly enough its only mice in the house that do this. Outdoors - fine. In my feed bin at the stables - sure, I know they're there, as long as they don't leap out and attack me, I can live with it. In the house? Gibbering wreck. Though I have progressed to the point where I can remove the dead ones without having to get the brother-in-law round. Who, I hasten to add, is nearly as bad about them as me, but has to be Manly about it and isn't allowed on the chair.
I suspect this evening I am going to have to Do Something about it, like check under the sofa and poke about in corners. I wonder if I can rope anyone in for Moral Support...
ps the blackout linings were great.