Yesterday I mentioned we had a mouse in our kitchen. When I went down stairs after I had written that I found that the trap we had left out was licked clean of food and yet, hadn’t gone off.
Now I should mention (for all of the animal lovers out there) that I am extremely conflicted about the use of such devices. I do not want to kill this mouse and yet I cannot have him living in my kitchen either.
Anyway, I found it quite hilarious that a mouse could eat the peanut butter off of this thing without it going off, and yet it goes off twice while I’m trying to reset it.
It’s like some bad Disney movie (where apparently I’m playing the villain) and some tiny little creature is outwitting me.
Until tomorrow, remember that life really is crazy.