Yesterday we rescued yet another meadow vole and released him out-of-doors but last night a mouse got away. Now we have a mouse in the house. We have no idea where the mouse is hiding. Barney is working overtime this holiday season. Gary said he hopes the mouse isn't pregnant. Eeeek!
Gary ran here and there trying to catch the little mouse. Even though the mouse paused every so often and was not that quick on his tiny little feet he eluded capture over and over again. As the tiny mouse was running I noticed his feet looked so thin and delicate I was amazed they could actually support his body. There are actually several books called A Mouse in the House. Hum, perhaps I should be reading those books. I may have to think about blocking off Barney's cat door. Thanks for reading and for all your comments.