When I went to bed last night, the mousetrap was near the kitchen sink. When I came downstairs this morning, the mousetrap was on the opposite side of the kitchen. Although I suspected this meant there was a mouse in it, I thought it also possible the boys decided to play with it empty. Not so. There was a field mouse inside the trap. (No, I did not bop it on the head.) What did I do? I put it back by the sink and left a message for my landlord. Hey, I'm not letting it go right outside my house, so it can get back in. Also, I was unsure as to its state of existence. If I were a mouse, caught in a trap, and then some cats started batting the trap around, I might have a heart attack. Hard to say.
07:18 AM
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