Okay, so I am at work minding my own business when my dog perks his ears up and dives towards the table I'm working at and continues to shove his head under it sniffing and going crazy, giving new meaning to the phrase "doggone crazy". Get it? Chortle. Snort.
Yes, I took a picture of his butt in the air. Who wouldn't?
So, back to the story... I bravely got on my knees to peer under the table and realized at that moment I've got some serious cleaning to do under there. Really, I saw a blur of movement and knew right away it was a doggone mouse. My experiences in life have given me a fine tuned instinct and wisdom no school room could teach. I done knew it was gonna be a mouse!
The mouse ran, the dog ran after the mouse, and I ran after the dog and the mouse who much to my dismay, ran into my office and disappeared into thin air. This is where it gets really gross. This is what I found.
Insert a big *sigh* right here.
Now, mice are cute so I always pause for a moment of reflection **pause** before I decide which method I am going to use to destroy them. Is there really a good way? I don't think so.
Sincerely yours, Peggy, Cody the dog,
and the mouse. Squeak!
8 comments:
So was there a mouse party going on today at work? Did you find where the critters are hiding, or will they come at you when you least expect it? haha
I hate to say this but...it looks like your little mouse may be creating a mouse nest for younguns....
Have you thought of getting a very hungry cat?
LOL!
make em a mouse house of their own
Don't say that VE ~ I haven't seen them for a day or so. Where would they be?
Jane........sigh.
Nesting...Snicker...
good one VE!
*double snicker*
Both of you, shut the duck up.
chortle
They hunt for food, they nest, they disappear, they give birth...Congratulations on your new expanded family. LOL
What more can I say?
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